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Show -351- signs back and forth, back and forth. He a l so told him about the faculty members xrho had asked to be remembered by him, and his friend seemed pleased. He asked the Professor if there xrere any signs of student trouble a t their old university, and the Professor said he hadn't seen any. "You're lucky not to have been here the past week," his friend said. "This is the f i r s t decent day we've had. When i t wasn't raining there was a cold wind bloxring." "What happened xrith the police yesterday?" the Professor asked. "Nobody knows," his friend answered. "The Union has been trying to convince the students that they shouldn't march onto the campus, but should join us in the picketing, but they xron't l i s t e n ." After they had marched over an hour, they vrere joined by a Professor from the History Department, who xalked doxm from the pickets parading before the Humanites Building. He came up to the Professor.1 "Say," he said, "xrhat did you t e l l those people back in the Midwest?" "Why?" the Professor asked, puzzled by the question. "I just came from Union Headquarters. When the mail a r r i ved t h i s morning, there xas a barrel of money came in from there - much more than from other places." This pleased the Professor. "I d i d n ' t t e l l them anything special," he said; "just what |