All this, clearly and certainly, is implied in "perfect religious equality," which the Princeton professor accords to servants in relation to their master.

With what propriety might not the professor exclaim: False, every syllable false.

Dr. Grayson returned to camp early in the afternoon, bringing with him a professor friend whom he had invited to spend the week-end at camp.

He has just given up his position to be professor emeritus.

"Well, Jameson," he said at length, "do you think this professor fellow is the goods?" I didn't mince matters in my opinion of Kennedy.

Everybody except the professor partook of the generous Texan's flask, and the argument closed in a general laugh and good feeling.