Tom and his crowd looked down the path and saw two other new-comers approaching. In appearance they were very unlike the shivering, half-frozen boy who had just gone along the path. They were warmly clad, wore sealskin caps and gloves, and there was something in their air and bearing that proclaimed them to be boys who respected themselves, and who intended that others should respect them. One of them was tall and broad-shouldered, and carried himself as though he had never been in the habit of submitting to any nonsense, and the other was small, slender, and apparently delicate.
"Why, they are the Planter and his brother," said one of the students, all of whom had had opportunity to learn more or less of the history of the boys who composed the fourth class. "They're from Mississippi. Their father is worth no end of money, and they say he gives his boys a very liberal allowance."

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