Monthly Archives: August 2006

But evidently Chambers thought she could conquer by massing her attack,

for once more she hurled her backs at the centre, and once more the Maroon-and-Grey yielded But evidently Chambers thought she could conquer by massing her attack, for once more she hurled her backs at the centre, and once more … Continue reading

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The ‘varsity scored twice by straight football and once by the use of

tricks which were designed to outwit Claflin a week later The ‘varsity scored twice by straight football and once by the use of tricks which were designed to outwit Claflin a week later. The second managed a field-goal from the … Continue reading

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“Oh, no, only I–I’d rather it didn’t get around

“Oh, no, only I–I’d rather it didn’t get around. Some of the fellows don’t like my playing, anyhow, you see, and they’d do a lot of talking.”

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Amy and Holt shook hands across the net and Clint, hobbling up, tossed

Amy the towel Amy and Holt shook hands across the net and Clint, hobbling up, tossed Amy the towel. “Got a conundrum for you, Amy,” he said. “Want to hear it?”

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“No, sir, we’re trying to get back

“No, sir, we’re trying to get back. We went to Thacher yesterday with the football team and started over here in a fellow’s auto and it broke down about–about four miles back and we got lost and slept in a … Continue reading

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“Right-o! You’re a fine little supposer,” chattered Amy

“Right-o! You’re a fine little supposer,” chattered Amy.

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“Will you? Then come away from that fence so I can knock you over again,

you sneak!”

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CHAPTER IX

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Halfway to Torrence Amy stopped suddenly and clasped a hand to his

forehead Halfway to Torrence Amy stopped suddenly and clasped a hand to his forehead. “Woe is me!” he declaimed.

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“Two,” replied Penny, smiling

“Two,” replied Penny, smiling. “We were sorry the cops butted in, for Williams would have given him a fine licking, I guess. He’s just the sort of chap Dreer would naturally take up with.”

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