The High School Captain of the Team; or, Dick & Co. Leading the Athletic Vanguard
for an A
g more copies of the betrayed si
punctually mailed them back. It spoke volumes for the honor of the American schoolboy, for Gridley High School was feared far and
rton busied himself with securing several lett
papers all exhibited one fact that the letters and the copies of the signal code had been struck off on a machine having the same peculiarities as to worn
riday. Instead, an excuse of
to Dr. Thornton, the principal,
afternoon, Mr. Morton called Dr. Thornton to the private o
ief that "one of his boys" should have done suc
on brokenly. "If you will kindly leave the proofs in my han
n who was scheduled as being even likely to play the next day studied over the signals at home, then, under
re all of our men know the new signals by heart, and there'll be no confusion. But, of course, for
, "I'll be almost satisfied to lose it to Tottenville,
nt the information right back to us," smiled Prescott. "But we're not going to lose to-day's game, Mr. Morton, nor any other day's. Drayne's treacher
ernoon. At first I thought he was going to faint. He seemed suddenly to grow ten years older. It cut him to the quick. He loves
ming to the game th
t, in any year that he has been
by the grand game that we'll put up," promised Dick vehemently. "I'll p
tenders to throw Drayne out if
through the gate to a seat on the grand st
e made up rather well as a girl. He wore black--mourning throughout, perhaps in memory of his departed h
ng stubbornly with it. But at last, when forced half way down the field between center and its own goa
for the snapback, while his battl
ack a few steps, then halted, look
arply. Then his heart almost s
en--four!" sounded Darrin
und the left end!"
, followed by a cyclonic i
d the guilty masquerader behind the
the next dishea
me out of the field Thursday afternoon. Morton
ng himself an ideal captain, quick-witted, full of strategy, force, push and dash, yet all
ignal used had a different meaning from that employed in the
teeth. "Good luck always seems to follow that fellow Prescott! Can't he be b
thought that perhaps formidable Tottenville had had rather the better
ch remains to be determined is, which side will sho
h the fate of the nation hung on the result. Dick, too, soon had things moving at a gait
over whether his late comrades had sufficiently maste
en went "woozy" over the same signal. But alert Dave Darrin rush
the game by a single touchdown, failing in the subs
nd. He made his way out in the throng, undetected. He returned to the costumer's, got off his sneaking
out of doors. His training life had made outer air a necessity
, Drayne came suddenly fac
the practice of American law, to the effect that every
s first depression. Therefore he was able to meet this of
rayne," was Dr. Thornt
l; weather to b
ct day, sir,"
principal the young wretch
I had been denounced, the Prin. could hardly have been as graciou
before school and at recess, the membe
d the traitor to himself. "Brass, Phin, my boy! Brass! That is bo
uad showed any especial inclination to cu
couldn't prove," chuckled Drayne. "So I guess those that may be doing a he
a long tramp over country roads at the back of th
onery," said Mrs. Drayne, putting an envelop
pe there. He took it to his room, where he read th
t its stated weekly meeting to-night. This is urgent, and y
is legs trembled under him, and cold swea
d over to the tap at his washbowl, and gulped down a glass of water. He paced the room
ame for you? Now, what can that gang prove? They can suspect, and they can charge, but my denial is fully as good as any other man's affirmation.
ing like relish. Afterwards he set out for the High School building, in which the Boar
Prescott, erect of carriage, and brisk and strong of stride, as
are you doing around
ay
drop in the tune that he was whistling. Springing u
h sudden disgust. "Prescott scribbles for 'The Blade' an