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remind me of my father on a binge, I'd poke you." Suddenly she saw the girl just behind Mrs. Sparr. The girl who would have been pretty if she had known how to dress and if her hair wasn't fixed so primly and if she didn't wear glasses. "How'd you like to take those glasses off?" Betty demanded pugnaciously.
"Betty!" Terry said warningly. Then he turned to the older woman. "We wouldn't hurt your students," he said in a voice dripping with honey. "We're clean-living, playful, fun-loving lads and lassies. Why,
Patti McCarty finds a novel way to root for the best team in "Sweetheart of the Campus," song and dance collegiate capers.
we're college people ourselves."
"Don't tell me this collection of thugs ever saw any school but a reform school." Mrs. Sparr sputtered indignantly. "Sheriff Denby, will you please proceed?"
"You just leave 'em to me." The sheriff menaced his way towards them. "Quit arguing, now, or I'll run you all in. And by the powers vested in me under Code forty-six, Criminal and Civil Laws of our sovereign state, I declare this club closed and under seal. The joint's padlocked."
Betty's eyes should have stopped him. Betty's eyes were the sort that should stop a seven-ton truck. But they couldn't reach the hard heart of the sheriff.
"But we've been counting on these jobs," she said, and her voice had lost the joyous lift that made it Betty's. "For eating money."
But it didn't make any difference. Nothing could make any difference, Ozzie saw, as Mrs. Sparr swept out of the room, gesturing the others after her in a manner
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Queen Victoria could have been proud of. Qnly the girl didn't go. She stood looking at Ozzie as if she were about to cry. "I didn't want to come," she said softly. "I tried to argue her out of it before we came in."
"Think nothing of it," Ozzie said bitterly. "All we lost was the chance of a lifetime. Listen, sister, sticking a knife in a man is criminal, but standing around watching him bleed, that isn't nice!"
The girl's lips trembled as she hesitated. Then Mrs. Sparr turned around indignantly. "Come along, Harriet," she said warningly.
"I've got to go," the girl whispered. "You see, my father is president of the college and she, well, she can do practically as she wants with the faculty. But I'm on your side."
Small comfort, that was. Ozzie wouldn't care if he ever saw the goon again. "We'd better bring out the usual ad," he said, as Professor Bailey stepped out of his character of mouse long enough to bang the door after them. " 'Ozzie Nelson and band available.' "
"Also Betty Burke," Betty whispered forlornly. "I'd like to stuff old Minnie's bustle with cactus!"
"Wait a minute !" Terry's eyes lit up and he snapped his fingers excitedly. "I've got the idea of the century ! Like Shakespeare said, 'If somebody kicks you in the pants, get it in the papers with pictures.' "
They got in the papers all right, but they also got in jail. Still it had been worth going to jail for that fantastic parade they formed with Ozzie and the band blaring their defiance and Betty leading them like a drum majorette, carrying the sign reading, "Beat Minnie Sparr, eight to the bar." The others followed each with a sign of their own, first Victor, then the waiters, bartenders and chefs all in their working clothes. The students lined up and cheered, and even some of the professors forgot themselves enough to smile their encouragement and Bon Bon, the chocolate colored janitor, was lost at the first blare of the music and trucked on down at the tail end of the parade.
The fun had only lasted for a day, and night found them in the county jail, booked on charges of vagrancy. But it took more than a jail to hold their untamed spirits. Stone walls could not a prison make or iron bars a cage as long as there was a sax and a fiddle and a drum in the house and the band had held on to their instruments. So it was a jam session, with all of them going it hot-diggety and Betty's nimble feet tapped out the melody until the sheriff came in and looked at them with a jaundiced eye.
"No more of that music or I'll have you arrested," he blared. "The neighbors are complaining about the noise and 1 always had the reputation of running a nice, quiet jail."
"Well, of course, you could let us out of here," Betty said cajolingly and then he shook his head. " 'Ja ever hear tell of Joshua? He had the Jericho Jive band. And they blew and they blew and the walls came a-tumbling down."
"I'm sorry I ever gave up hamburgers," Victor said dismally. "You fry the meat a little, slap it onto a roll, apply relish and you got a hamburger. Nobody bothers you. nobody makes trouble."
"Here comes trouble now !" Ozzie grimaced as he saw a keeper escorting Harriet towards him. "I'm sorry about all this,"