"I say, Merry," said Rattleton, the day before the race was to come off, "you can't guess who Gordon is chumming with lately."
"I don't know as I can. Who is it?"
"Ditson."
"Get out!"
"That's on the level."
"But Ditson the same as suggested outright that Gordon was the traitor who had told the sophs so much."
"That is true, but Go