"Yes, sir--you are," the Big Man replied frankly. Then he said, plunging in, "Doctor, is the Butcher--is Stevens--are you going to--expel him?" "That is my painful duty, Joshua," said the Doctor, frowning. "Oh, Doctor," said the Big Man all in a breath, "you don't know--you're making a mistake." "I am? Why, Joshua?" "Because--you don't know. Because the Butcher won't tell you, he's too proud, sir; because he doesn't want to cry out, sir." "What do you mean exactly?" said the Doctor in surprise. "Does Stevens know you're here?" "Oh, Heavens, no, sir!" said the Big Man in horror. "And you must never tell him, sir; that would be too terrible." "Joshua," said the Doctor, impressively, "I am expelling Stevens because he is just the influence I don't want boys of your age to come under." "Oh, yes, sir," said the Big Man, "I know you think that, sir; but really, Doctor, that's where you are wrong; really you are, sir." The Doctor saw there was something under the surface, and he encouraged the little fellow to talk. The Big Man, forgetting all fear in the seriousness of the situation, told the listening head master all the Butcher's conversation with him on the chapel steps the night before--told it simply and eloquently, with an ardour that bespoke absolute faith. Then suddenly he stopped. "That's all, sir," he said, frightened. The Doctor rose and walked back and forth, troubled and perplexed. There was no doubting the sincerity of the recital: it was a side of Stevens he had not guessed. Finally he turned and rested his hand on the Big Man's shoulders. "Thank you," he said; "it does put another light on the question. I'll think it over." When, ten days later, the school came trickling home along the road from vacation, they saw, against all hope, the Butcher holding down first base, frolicking over the diamond in the old familiar way, and a great shout of joy and relief went up. But how it had happened no one ever knew, least of all Cap and the Butcher, who had gone from Foundation House that night in settled despair. To add to Butcher's mystification, the Doctor, in announcing his reprieve, had added: "I've decided to make a change, Stevens. I'm going to put Tibbetts in to room with you. I place him in your charge. I'm going to try a little responsibility on you." FOOTNOTES: [1] The "shell" is the lowest class. [Illustration: chapter title decoration--THE POLITICAL EDUCATION OF MR. BALDWIN] THE POLITICAL EDUCATION OF MR. BALDWIN If Hickey had not been woefully weak in mathematics the famous Fed. and anti-Fed. riots would probably never have happened. But as revolutions turn on minor axes, Hickey, who could follow a football like a hound, could not for the life of him trace X, the unknown factor, through the hedges of the simplest equation.