"College," returns Mr. Bagnet in short sentences, bassoon-like. "What college could you leave--in another quarter of the world--with nothing but a grey cloak and an umbrella--to make its way home to Europe? The old girl would do it to-morrow. Did it once!"

"College," returns Mr. Bagnet, bassoon-like. "What college could you leave - in another part of the world - with nothing but a grey cloak and an umbrella - to make its way home to Europe? The old girl would do it tomorrow. Did it once!"
