Name. Position. Age. Weight.
R. F. Hope Stroke 17 134
R. M. Taylor 7 18 150
R. Crocker 6 17 165
C. H. Waters 5 16 142
T. Nesbitt 4 16 149
W. H. Cheever 3 17 148
J. Whitman 2 17 147
R. L. Shield Bow 17 126
S. M. Keene Coxswain 17 110
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Average for eight 16? 145?
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B. Downs Stroke 18 147
H. L. Price 7 17 142
A. J. Richardson 6 17 145
T. Wells 5 16 162
P. H. Garrity 4 17 161
A. R. Noland 3 16 143
R. F. Gerstner 2 18 139
W. A. Overton Bow 17 133
D. E. Perine Coxswain 18 98
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Average for eight 17 146?
Trevor read the tables and laid down the copy of the Marshall Morning Reporter with a sigh and stared across the little lawn at the village street. Muggins worried the[249] newspaper for a moment, and then, observing Trevor’s attitude, cuddled up to him in sympathy, and thumped1 the porch floor with what, had it been in his power, he would have called his tail. The paper fluttered off across the gravel2 driveway, and he cocked his ears, meditating3 pursuit; but Trevor’s hand had now found his head; the sun was warm; it was comforting to be rubbed; and so he only blinked sleepily and sat quiet.
Saturday, the 15th of June, had dawned warm and clear. Over the river a little blue mist hung until a strong breeze swept across the water from the west, kicking up quite a rumpus along the eastern shore. The town was already well filled with visitors, among them not a few graduates of Hillton and St. Eustace, who had arrived the preceding evening. The quiet old village was decked in holiday attire4, and its shrewd innkeepers and merchants were rubbing their hands in anticipation5 of the yearly harvest.
Three of the Hillton crew had complained at the breakfast table that morning of having lame6 backs, while Talbot, a substitute, was clearly out of the question, having no appetite and not a little fever.
“I always said there was malaria7 in this place,” complained Kirk, “it’s so low. We had some trouble last year, do you remember, Hope? Benson was attacked with fever, although it left him at noon and he was all right again. That’s where St. Eustace has the better of us; she’s[250] used to this place, and we’re not. I believe it wouldn’t be a half bad plan next year to leave coming here until the morning of the race.”
And Trevor, sitting on the edge of the porch, engaged with Muggins’s ears, heard and was comforted. He had awoke that morning after an unrefreshing sleep with a most uncomfortable sensation of goneness and a bewildering heaviness in his head. His eyes seemed tired, as though he had been reading long and hard, his lips were parched8, and as the morning went on a feeling of feverishness9 alarmed him. At breakfast he had forced himself to eat, much against the inclination10 of his stomach, for fear that Kirk would perceive his condition and keep him out of the boat. He was not used to illness, and was inclined to attribute his unpleasant condition to nervousness. And now Kirk’s words encouraged him; it was quite likely that he had got into a similar condition to that of the unknown Benson; if so it would be all right when noon came; all he had to do was to look cheerful so that Kirk wouldn’t discover his state. So he grinned as broadly as possible, and whistled one of his tuneless tunes11. And for a time his indisposition really left him, or very nearly did so, and during the hour of easy work on the river and the subsequent fifteen minutes of starting practice he was able to work well and even brilliantly, and was certain that his illness was past.
The race was down for half-past three. After work in the shell was over and the craft was safe in the little boat-house[251] some half mile from the hotel, the crew and substitutes, with the exception of the unfortunate Talbot, were taken on a long, unhurried walk along the river under the guidance of Kirk, who tried to keep their thoughts as much as possible off of the coming contest. The nervousness that had begun to make its appearance gradually subsided12 under the soothing13 influence of quiet country lanes and wood paths, and at twelve the fellows returned to the hotel looking fresh and untroubled.
The hostelry meanwhile had filled with a merry and excited throng14 of Hillton boys and graduates, and had become a veritable blaze of crimson15. Muggins was beside himself with delight; never before had he received so much attention; he welcomed each new arrival with frantic16 barks of joy, and scampered17 about from one group to another, his brilliant blanket flashing restlessly hither and thither18. Carl and Stewart and Todd and Williams and everybody else, apparently19, had come down for the race, and all was tumult20 and laughter and handshaking. Old Hillton fellows who had not met for a year or more shouted greetings to each other across the corridor or struggled madly through the throngs21 to clap each other on the back. Into this scene pushed the returning crew, and as their presence was discovered the crowd broke into ringing cheers, and pressed about them, eager for a word with or a look at the youngsters upon whose broad shoulders rested their hopes.
At last, however, they managed to reach the parlor22 on[252] the second floor, into whose sacred precincts admission was denied to all else. Trevor sank into a chair with a smothered23 groan24. The former indisposition had returned with all its former force, and for a moment he sat dazed and faint. When he looked up he found Dick’s eyes upon him anxiously.
“What’s the matter, chum?”
Trevor smiled with an effort.
“Nothing, I fancy; just a bit—a bit tired.”
“Well, sneak25 off upstairs and lie down a while, like a good chap. We can’t have you going off, old fellow. Talbot’s the only chap that would be fit for your place, and he’s as limp as a rag. Take a rest before dinner.”
Trevor obeyed, and spent the next quarter of an hour at full length on his bed in the room which he shared with Dick and two others. He shut his eyes resolutely26, telling himself that he would be all right after a nap. But sleep refused to come, and he lay and wondered over and over whether he would be able to take his place in the boat. If he wasn’t poor old Dick would be in a hard way, he thought. There were three substitutes there besides Talbot, but not one of them was accustomed to rowing at Number 4, and, for that matter, not one was fitted for the position. All he could do, he resolved, was to fight down the beastly sickness; once in the boat, he felt certain he would be able to do his work. Besides, there was the case of Benson; to be sure, it was already noon, and his fever, instead[253] of taking itself off, seemed rather to be increasing; but perhaps he had it a little worse than Benson, and it would take longer to disappear. He pressed his hands hard over his forehead in a vain endeavor to ease his headache, and tried his best to go to sleep. And then the dinner gong sounded, and he made a hasty toilet and joined the rest in the parlor, where a private table was spread. The meal was a sorry affair. Even the fellows who had rowed against St. Eustace the year before showed signs of nervousness, while some of the less experienced were in a blue funk. Kirk worked heroically to keep their spirits up, but it was of no avail in most cases, and there was a palpable air of relief when the meal was over and they were free to hide their feelings by moving about and talking to their heart’s content. A half-hour later the march to the boat-house was begun, and a crowd of admirers followed in their wake. Once in their places much of the nervousness wore off, and, cheered by the throng on shore, Hillton’s crew paddled out into the stream and set leisurely27 off for the start.
In the open air Trevor’s headache lessened28, and he felt much better. Dick, who had been plainly anxious about him, found encouragement from his fresher looks and heaved a sigh of relief. As they paddled slowly up the river a sound of distant cheering reached them, and at a command from Keene they rested upon their oars30 and glanced up-stream and across to the St. Eustace boat-house. The rival eight were stepping into their shell. One after[254] another the blue-clad youths took their places. Then they put out into the stream and dropped down the river toward the Hillton boat.
“There’s a good deal of splashing there,” said Dick.
“Yes.” Keene watched the oncoming crew attentively31. “Yes, port side’s terribly ragged32. But they look a powerful lot. Touch her easy, Seven. That’ll do.”
At a little distance up-stream the St. Eustace shell made a wide turn, the eight rowers for a moment resting upon their oars and sending a hearty33 cheer across the blue water. Hillton returned the compliment and her rival moved away again.
“They look a bit heavier than us,” said Shield from the bow of the boat.
“Only about a pound,” answered Dick, watching the shell creep up-stream; “that is, according to their weights, you know. But I’ll wager34 that Richardson weighs more than a hundred and forty-five.”
“Yes, and Wells is more than seventeen years old,” said Taylor.
“I dare say. What time is it, Keene?”
“Five after.”
“Well, let’s go up. By Jove, fellows, what a day for it!” Dick took a deep breath of the brisk, invigorating air, sweet with the fragrance35 of lush meadows and moist woods, and turned smilingly to Taylor. “How do you feel?”
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“Too good to describe,” answered Number 7 heartily36. “I could row ten miles instead of two.”
“Good boy,” said Dick. He gazed up the length of the shell. Answering smiles met him from bright eyes and glowing faces, save in one case. Trevor grinned broadly; he even essayed a wink37; but the grin was somewhat awry38 and the wink was a poor thing. Dick frowned, and, turning, gripped his oar29 with his exuberance39 lessened.
“Ready all! Forward! Paddle!”
The shell crept up-stream between banks sprinkled with spectators, hurrying, in most cases, toward the finish line or some midway point of vantage. At the start quite a throng had assembled to see the boats get away. The Terrible, bearing a number of Hillton representatives, chugged alongside, and from her deck Kirk gave his last commands in low tones to Dick and Keene. Then he spoke40 briefly41 to the crew, and a moment later both shells backed to the starting-line.
Trevor saw the throng through a light mist. With his hands gripping the oar he stared in growing misery42 at the neck of Number 5 and waited, wondering for the tenth time how much longer the suspense43 would last. To the left of him was the St. Eustace boat. The fellows were peeling off their sweaters and some were whispering. Then Trevor was removing his own sweater, and the referee44 was talking to them about something; what it was he didn’t know nor care. If only they would start! He heard[256] Keene’s voice: “Get ready!” He went forward on his slide, turned his blade square in the water, and felt it snug45 against the thole-pin.
“I shall say ‘Are you ready?’ once; if I receive no reply I shall say ‘Go!’”
The referee’s voice came through the megaphone with sudden warning.
“Touch her easy, Two,” said the cox in quiet unconcerned tones. “That’ll do; steady, Two!”
Trevor’s gaze, suddenly roaming to the other boat, saw the rival cox, a red-haired, spidery-looking youth, bending forward, his eyes alert but steady, his hands gripped tight about the lines. The little throng near at hand had grown quiet, almost silent. His head ached a bit, and his eyes——
“Are you ready?”
His heart gave a leap that threatened to choke him; then sank quickly, suddenly; he waited—waited. Would the word never come? The breeze was ruffling46 the back of Waters’s shirt. The sun was very bright, and the small waves reflected its rays in the manner of a thousand mirrors. Surely the referee had——
“GO!”
There was a rush of blades through the water, a sudden leap, a confused rattling47 of many oars, a seething48 on every side, a shouting from bank and boats. The race was on!
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