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THE CRIME

The other day we watched two Freshmen standing on the steps of New Lecture Hall awaiting Dr. Worcester's weekly chat on What Every Harvard Man Should Know. A shiny new car droe up, bearing on its radiator cap an eye-attracting made chromium figure. The two Freshmen gazed at it a moment, then suddenly rushed down to the curb for a closer look. They peered at the statuette closely, ouriously, in apparent puzzlement. Them, with a quick beam of vadiance, "We'll ask Dr. Worcester!"

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