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“They've got a splendid broadcasting station at the Tech, Bill.” “I know it; hence my general exuberance. And if we don't get at it once in a while, it'll be because we can't break in.” “What do you want to shout into it first off?” “Why, I thought you knew, Gus. I've got it all fixed, date and time, for Professor Gray and Mr. Hooper to listen in. They're the chaps that are responsible for our getting into the Tech and they deserve our first message. I'll explain to President Field and I know he won't object.” “What's this you were telling me about hazing?” asked Gus, but as though really little interested. “Terry Watkins was telling me; his cousin went there. Lost a new hat the third day, a pair of glasses the fourth and most of his clothes the fifth. His dad has a lot of dough, so he needn't have minded, but that won't be the case with us. I guess it's me for carrying a gun.” “If they're mean enough to pick on you, old scout, I'll carry one, too, but I think you'll be exempt. If I'm to be a victim, I reckon I'll have to grin and take——” “No; you won't, either. We've come here to study—not to fool—and we haven't got money to spend on ruined duds just to gratify a lot of chumps. There are better things, too, than a gun; not so crude and not illegal.” “I can imagine,” laughed Gus, and turned again to watch the fleeting landscape.