"Three dollars and a half."
"Come to my room."
"What for?"
"Never mind, come along—before any of the others come up."
Wondering what Dave had in mind to do, the former bully of Oak Hall followed Dave to Dormitory No. 12. Here Dave went straight to his trunk, brought out a long flat pocketbook, and began to open it.
"Why, Dave, you don't mean to" began Gus Plum, his eyes opening widely.
"Gus, I am going to lend you the money, but only under one condition," said Dave.
"Do you mean to say you have that much on hand?" demanded Plum.
"Yes, I have exactly a hundred dollars in this pocketbook. It is a special sum that my uncle advised me to keep for emergencies. He says he may go away some time and I may need money before he can send it to me. It has nothing to do with my regular allowance. I will loan you the eighty-five dollars on one condition—no, on two conditions."
"What are they?"
"The first is, that you give me your word to cut out all drinking and all gambling from now on."
"I'll do that readily, Dave."
