"What?"
"I said, 'I wonder who does have number one?'"
"Probably President Pusey," replied Dud.
The increasing sweat and the increasing number of men along the wall told Dudley that The Question had to come.
"I suppose you're doing something November 7?"
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"Yes."
"Say, do you have a roommate?....You do?....Well is she nice?...."
"Yes."
"Is she doing anything November 7?"
"Probably."
Someone cut in on him, and Dudley headed towards the punch bowl. After he gulped down his four glasses, he suddenly cheered up and went over to shoot the breeze with Ruby Newman.