Monthly Archives: July 2007

Clint was given a clear bill of health the next day and went back to

practice with a silk bandage around his knee Clint was given a clear bill of health the next day and went back to practice with a silk bandage around his knee. He was given light work and sat on the … Continue reading

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“I do hope so,” murmured Amy anxiously

“I do hope so,” murmured Amy anxiously. “Still, any little changes you’d like made–”

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“No, sir, I put in two hours on it

“No, sir, I put in two hours on it.”

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They went out very cautiously and tramped about where it seemed that the

mysterious visitors had been, and Amy even got down on hands and knees and felt over the ground They went out very cautiously and tramped about where it seemed that the mysterious visitors had been, and Amy even got down … Continue reading

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“Honest? I’d never have suspected it,” Clint laughed

“Honest? I’d never have suspected it,” Clint laughed. “Say, how many cuts did you take?”

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“Well, I think you will unless you get Robey down on you by too many

cuts “Well, I think you will unless you get Robey down on you by too many cuts.”

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“Well, boys,” he said finally, “where do you belong?”

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Claflin was an older school than Brimfield and had a much larger

enrolment Claflin was an older school than Brimfield and had a much larger enrolment. Until last year the Blue had won three football games from the Maroon-and-Grey, all, in fact, that the two schools had played together. Last year the … Continue reading

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“I reckon so,” murmured Clint

“I reckon so,” murmured Clint. “I’m willing, anyway, sir.”

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“If it was me,” replied Amy, “do you think I’d be sitting there clasping

my hands agonisedly? Not much I wouldn’t be sitting there handing my clasp ango–Well, I wouldn’t! I’d be out on the Row with my head up and my thumbs in the pockets of my vest; only I haven’t any vest … Continue reading

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