The High School Captain of the Team; or, Dick & Co. Leading the Athletic Vanguard
ave Mak
soil and perspiration on his face and neck, came stri
Heights from scoring, but Gridley
ick?" Dave asked, as the chums, arm in
es
nstructions for
ven't
advice
who can hold those young human cyclones back as y
" muttered Darrin. "So I know there's somet
ese Hallam boys, and I find that they've already whipped two college second teams. But you'll get through them in the next Dave, if there's any human way of doing it. So that's all I'v
coach
course, with Prescott at center, and yourself jumping around as quarter-back the team would be stronger. But in Pre
looking puffed up, re
u could both show
eak," insiste
n thinking hard for my
se Dave felt that he was not doing his duty because he had not b
if Gridley played a slugging game, it wouldn't bear these Hallam boys down. As to speed and scientific points, they seem to be our masters. Wh
escaped having to make a safety to save their goa
even minutes left nei
for snap-back at its ow
ng for now was that Gridley would be
ly. He had just found a cha
playing at left end, the position that Dick
en--seven--nine!" cal
end to make. But that nine, capping all at the end, caused a swift flutter in G
the whistle trilled
bered and dashed to
mplated. Coach Morton, from the side lines, had look
team's, stood as erect as he could beside Mr. Morton, tryi
, he straightened up, tucking the ball under his
e, Hallam rushed its
d the visitors. For all of Dave's right flankers
om Reade didn't mean to try to break
guess. Tom didn't inte
rearranged, dropped the ba
iquely over Gridley's l
d put himself in motion. By the time that the ball was in the
ry Hallam man compre
ght wild whoops from the Gridley boosters, now sta
looks like a streak
ey bo
conceivable. Before him nothing menaced but big Harlowe, Hallam's fullback. Harl
d be but one result. Fenton would
ached out
of reach. Then, almost instantly, the litt
that Fenton would spring to one side. Harlowe imagined that it would
, fooled the calculation of his powerful
s first big breath in his lungs, was running as fast as ever. A man of
n stepped it over Hallam's now undefended goal line, reached d
yers of both teams came back to range up for the kick from field. Dave, his cheeks
levens again lined up for play during the last five minutes of the game
easy victory had come to naught. Unless he and ten
dn't. The time keeper br
, as he led his disheartened fellows from the field. "Tha
s you needed, didn't
ting as Dave met him
for us, just the sa
Dick, in gen
, and no
ow
fellows do something like what they've been doing under Dick Prescott, or confess myself a dub. I couldn't lean on a word from you, Dick. So you fairly drove me into planning something that wo
stepped into dressing quarters. "To tell you the truth, Dave, I think
ly grinned. H
s tried to praise
away with that," ch
had to take that bal
I was the one who
would you fellows
men were dressed several of them came to t
e, "and to make sure that you have no har
ook this in laugh
he, a bit more gloomily, "we shudder to think what would
me way, by the same coach, and we stake all our chances on any line-up that's picked for the day. It
y, all right," agree
ow, I like
rejoicing of a lively nature. From the news that had come over concerning the Hallam Heights team there ha