"Glad you got through," said their father. "It looks like a heavy storm."
"It does my heart good to see you again," said Uncle Randolph. "I trust you have profited by your stay at Brill." He was well educated himself, and thought knowledge the greatest thing in the world.
"Oh, we did profit, Uncle Randolph," answered Tom with mischief showing in his eyes. "Dick and I helped to win the greatest football game you ever heard about."
"Tom Rover!" remonstrated his aunt, while Aleck Pop doubled up with mirth and disappeared behind a convenient door.
"We brought home good reports," said Sam. "Dick stands second in the class and Tom stands fifth. That's not so bad in a class of twenty-two."
"And Sam stands third," put in Tom.
"That is splendid!" said Anderson Rover. "I am proud of you!"
"And so am I proud," added Randolph Rover.
"You'll all be great men some time," said their Aunt Martha. "But come into the sitting-room and take off your things. Supper will be ready in a little while. But if you want a doughnut beforehand"
"Hurrah for Aunt Martha's doughnuts!" cried
