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Fight 'Em Harvard Edzrfzrcl D. Kcil, '25 AD you happened to stroll into the llniversity t'lub of New York one bright morning in early spring, you could not but have noticed a tall, strong, impec- cably tailored and exquisitely groomed young man engaged in the arduous occupation of blowing great. gusts of heavy Turkish tobacco smoke towards the massive ceiling, for he was the only occupant of the room. The gentleman is J. Bentley Partmour, of New York and Tuxedo. J. Bentley's great- great grand-daddy happened to visit. America long before Pro- hibition was thought of and, with the aid of a few bottles of poor rum possessed himself of enough property on old Man- hattan lsland to keep his descendents, J. Bentley among the number. from starving, and to leave a comfortable sum over for jumps to Deauville, Miami, and Coronado. Outside of these annual excursions, J. Bentley's life was taken up in buying and wearing clothes and experimenting in various brands of Oriental tobacco. But J. Bentley, like all men, great or small, who view the ahairs of this vale of tears with too much complacency, was destined to be Fatels little play-toy, precisely at the time that he was basking in its sweetest smile. ldly he gazed out into the teeming street. He watched the tlitting forms of stenographers as they hurried Eilong-If and the little, bent men, with washed-out complexions-clerks. Partmour guessed they were-and thanking God that he, J. Bentley, was not one of them, with a feeling of infinite su- periority he reclined in his chair and sent. a long, languorous trail of smoke ceilingward. Hello, Partmour-glad to see you I Partmour slightly turned his head, a little petulant at having his restful self-congratulations so rudely disturbed.
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3 THE IGNATIAN f'Er, I say--Oh, Cheerio, Parker, old fellow. 'WVell, Partmour, said Parker, drawing a chair, HI haven 't seen you since the last reunion at Cambridge. J. Bentley Partmour raised his eyebrows slightly as if with considerable effort. He was not indeed displeased to meet Parker for he had sincerely liked him in college days, but though fairly intimate they had never been close chums, J. Bentley preferring the social side of education in the com- pany of the gentler sex, Parker an enthusiast in every kind of manly sport. So they had met, lived, and parted, each esteeming the good qualities of the other, but unable to see life through the same eyes. J. Bentley tolerated tennis, could yawn out, if necessary, an inning or two of baseball, but football! He had seen a game once and Parker in it, Parker in crimson sweater, leather helmet, canvas pants, ugly ill-fitting things, and then Parker had disappeared except for his wriggling legs, amid a score of other collegians similarly outfitted-the sight of such primitive instincts was too much for J. Bentley. He incontinently fled the field, and appeared there no more. In fact it is stated that he blushed ever afterwards that his Alma Mater should permit her cherished sons to turn themselves into gorillas for the delectation of the rabble. But we give this on hearsay. And yet so strange is the human heart that J. Bentley, even against his better judgment, felt a secret thrill when his College won, felt a certain anxiety when Yale, the Army, or the Navy, came up that way, a feeling which persisted though he fought against it as a temptation to vulgarity 5 and sometimes he awoke from a revery as from an evil dream, for the words Fight 'em, fight 'em, Harvard! had been echoing in his brain. But he was not responsible, he reflected, for unconscious thought. The conscious J. Bentley would never so sin, U- saw Jimmy Ralston, rambled on Parker, good-hu- moredly, he's had a crew of greasers digging Oil for him out in the middle of Mexico-and George de Greve remember
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