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trouble. Last Wed. we were quietly conversing at our study table when suddenly the door was flung open and in burst a gang of howling Sophs. In a trice they had my green roommate up on the table and dancing a regular hoe-down. "Dance you Freshie"!! and he did as he was told. Then after enjoying his performance for a short time they took him off to another Freshies' room and there made the shivering occupant of that room go through a similar performance. After they had in this manner collected a quartet of Freshies they took them all out upon the lawn in front of the building. The full moon was sending down a grayish light that made the green grass look