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Fall term at Fenton Academy had begun. Dick Randall came slowly downthe dormitory steps, then stopped and stood hesitating, as if doubtfulwhich way to turn. Uncertainty, indeed, was uppermost in his mind. Hefelt confused and out of place in his new surroundings, like astranger in a strange land.
The day was dark and gloomy. The sky was overcast, and the afternoonsun shone halfheartedly from behind the clouds. A fresh breeze bentthe trees in the quadrangle, scattering a shower of leaves about theyard. In spite of