Monthly Archives: September 2006

hour, for Amy was busy with the Fall Tennis Tournament Clint didn’t see a great deal of Amy those days except during study hour, for Amy was busy with the Fall Tennis Tournament. Besides playing in it he was managing … Continue reading →

“They’re two against one!” cried Dreer shrilly. “I didn’t do a thing to them! He–he knocked me down, and cut my face, and–”

“Oh, I see,” said Clint. “Too bad. Will it hurt it much?”

“Wonder what’s inside,” said Clint in a low voice.

“I reckon you’re a big hit at those parties,” said Clint. “When it comes to telling stories–”

Innes knew I played, Amy?”

The three boys started. A few yards away, leaning on his cane, stood a tall man of twenty-three or four years, a mildly surprised expression on his good-looking face.

Clint laughed. “They didn’t try 14 Torrence, then, did they?” he inquired. Amy smiled noncommittingly.

football and stayed there until the gathering broke up After that the conversation got around to the absorbing subject of football and stayed there until the gathering broke up. There was some discussion of yesterday’s contest, but more of the … Continue reading →