It was at the old Cider Mill that the start of the cross-country race was to be made. From there the course led up the Broadwood road for a mile, crossed the fields and hills southward for three quarters of a mile, found the road to Greenburg, passed through that town on a back street, continued to the fork near the river bridge, turned north again past the starting point and finished a mile beyond toward Broadwood. Taken as a whole, the four-mile course was not a difficult one, since only about a fourth of the distance lay off the roads. Each school entered ten men, of whom only the first seven to finish were to count in the result, the first to be credited with one point, the second with two, the third with three, and so on, the team scoring the lowest number of points with its first seven runners to win the race.
Ryan chose his ten runners from the dozen at his disposal on the showing made during the last fortnight, and both Gerald and Jake Hiltz were given places, while Henderson and Groom13, neither of whom had been doing at all well of late,[92] were left disconsolate14 outside the ranks. Gerald had been hoping for a place and more than half expecting it, so he was not surprised when Ryan read his name off with the others, who were Captain Maury, Goodyear, Norcross, Wagner, French, Felder, Thompson and Sherwood. Goodyear and Wagner were believed to be Yardley’s best runners, with Captain Maury a close third, and the Dark Blue was hoping strongly that Goodyear would wrest15 first place away from the Broadwood crack, Scott, although the latter had a reputation as a distance runner which no one dared dispute.
At a few minutes before eleven the teams lined up in two ranks across the road and the rules governing the race were explained to them. Gerald found himself in the second rank between Felder, of his own team, and a tall, fast-looking Broadwood youth. The Broadwood runners were very neat and jaunty16 in their new costumes of dark-green shirts and white trunks. Yardley, who had not considered the matter of attire17 until too late, wore white shirts and trunks with a blue ribbon across the breast. On the backs of the contestants18 were pinned their numbers. Most of the spectators at the starting point owned allegiance to Yardley, although a sprinkling of Broadwood[93] fellows had journeyed over to see the teams get away. It was at the finish, however, that Broadwood had congregated19 most of her supporters. At two minutes after the hour the word was given and the twenty runners trotted20 away from the line.
A four-mile cross-country race isn’t exactly a sprint21 and there was no rush for the front, no jockeying for position, such as takes place at the beginning of a half or quarter. There was plenty of time for spurting23 after the fellows had got their pace and their wind. Gerald found himself in the middle of the group after the first few hundred feet had been run, with Jake Hiltz just ahead of him. I’m forced to confess that Gerald’s ambition that morning was not so much to assist in a victory over Broadwood as it was to defeat Jake Hiltz, and even at the start of the contest Gerald suited his pace to Hiltz’s and settled down to run that youth off his feet irrespective of what happened to anyone else. It was easy enough going for the first mile, for the Broadwood road is well traveled and fairly level. As they approached the point where the course left the highway and entered the fields, and where they were to finish later on, they were met with cheers from the crowd of Broadwood spectators lining24 the road there.
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“Go it, Scott!” was the cry. “Beat ’em out! You can do it!”
The runners turned into the field with the Broadwood cheer ringing in their ears. By this time the group had lengthened25 to a procession, with Scott, the Broadwood crack, leading Goodyear, of Yardley, by a dozen feet. Then came Captain Maury and Arthur Thompson, and two Broadwood fellows close on their heels. Farther back Gerald was keeping a yard or so behind Jake Hiltz. He had found his second wind now and, although he was the youngest entry in the race, his form aroused several comments from the audience at the turn.
“Look at the kid,” said one fellow. “Gee, Yardley must be hard up for runners to put him in. Say, he can run, though, can’t he? Isn’t that a pretty stride of his? Wonder who he is.”
“That’s young Pennimore,” some one informed him. “John T.’s son. They say he will have more money than he will know what to do with when he grows up. The old man’s a multi-millionaire, whatever that is!”
“Well, he certainly has a pretty way of using his legs,” said a third, “kid or no kid.”
It wasn’t so easy now that they had the rough,[95] frosty turf under foot, and soon they were taking a long hill. The stragglers began to drop farther behind. Between Scott and Goodyear and the next group the distance lengthened. Thompson had dropped back and two Broadwood runners and Wagner, of Yardley, had passed him. Hiltz and Gerald were well toward the last. Once Hiltz glanced back and saw Gerald behind him. “Hello, Miss Nancy,” he called over his shoulder. “Aren’t your little legs tired?” Gerald didn’t waste his breath answering. At the top of the hill Gerald looked back. The last half dozen fellows were strung out for an eighth of a mile, some of them, noticeably Norcross of Yardley, making hard work of the slope. A couple of stone walls had to be negotiated next and Arthur Thompson, who had fallen back to within a dozen yards of Gerald, tried to take the second one at a jump. His foot struck in going over, however, and he fell on the other side and measured his length in a patch of brambles. Gerald paused as he reached him. Arthur was climbing slowly and rather dazedly26 to his feet.
“Aren’t hurt, are you?” asked Gerald anxiously.
“No, but I’ve got a beast of a stitch in my side, Gerald. I’m afraid I’m out of it.” Arthur[96] trotted along with his hand on his ribs27. “That hill did it. I was all right until then.”
“Take it easy. Maybe you’ll get over it,” said Gerald. “Let’s move up; I don’t want Hiltz to get too much of a lead.”
“You go on,” answered Arthur with a groan28. “I’ll go slow for awhile and see if the pain lets up. Maybe I’ll manage to get a place.”
“All right,” answered Gerald. “Don’t give up.”
Hiltz had gained most of a hundred yards, but Gerald set to work doggedly29 and unhurriedly, and by the time they had skirted the woods and had found the Greenburg road he was once more on Hiltz’s heels, much to that youth’s surprise and displeasure. The race was half run now and Scott and Goodyear were still going easily and well within two yards of each other. But they had pulled ahead of the rest and were far down the road when Gerald felt the hard ground under foot again. The outlying houses of the town came into sight and soon they were speeding along a back street between rows of tenements30 and laborers’ cottages. Hiltz and Gerald were running twelfth and thirteenth now and the pace had begun to tell on both. Hiltz had eased up perceptibly and Gerald could hear his deep gasps31 for breath. Gerald[97] was in better shape, but nevertheless he was not at all ill pleased when Hiltz began to slow down. Before they had left the town two Broadwood fellows and French of Yardley passed them. French was making hard work of it, although he tried to grin bravely as he called: “Come on, you fellows! We’ve got it cinched!” A quarter of a mile farther on, however, they overtook him walking at the side of the road with drooping32 head.
“Sorry,” called Gerald as he trotted by.
French lifted a drawn33, tired face, nodded and smiled wryly34.
Then the bridge was in sight and, this side of it, the abrupt35 turn into the Broadwood road that announced the beginning of the final mile. Gerald was watching Hiltz sharply now, wondering whether to try him with a spurt22. As they reached the turn he made up his mind and, quickening his pace, ran inside of his rival and gained the lead. But Hiltz, although taken by surprise, wasn’t dead yet, and in the next fifty yards he had passed Gerald and regained36 the lead. And Gerald, quite satisfied, settled down into his former pace and plugged away with aching muscles and tortured lungs. Far up the road Scott and Goodyear were struggling for supremacy37, two white specks38 in the distance.
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