Stover at Yale

An excerpt:. DINK STOVER freshman chose his seat in the afternoon express that would soon be rushing him to New Haven and his first glimpse of Yale University. He leisurely divested himself of his trim overcoat folding it in exact creases and laying it gingerly across the back of his seat; stowed his traveling-bag; smoothed his hair with a masked movement of his gloved hand; pulled down a buckskin vest opening the lower button; removed his gloves and folded them in his breast pocket while with the same gesture a careful forefinger unperceived assured itself that his lilac silk necktie was in contact with the high collar whose points painfully but in perfect style attacked his chin. Then settling not flopping down he completed his preparations for the journey by raising the sharp crease of the trousers one inch over each knee - a legendary precaution which in youth is believed to prevent vulgar bagging. Each movement was executed without haste or embarrassment but leisurely with the deliberate savoir-faire of the complete man of the world he had become at the terrific age of eighteen.