“It’s warming up,” said Alf, “and I guess we won’t catch cold. I don’t want any of you fellows stiff this afternoon, though. We’d better not sit here too long, I fancy.”
“Oh, this is all right,” muttered Tom, squatting2 down. “What time do the coaches start for Broadwood, Alf?”
“One thirty. And luncheon3’s at twelve forty-five prompt. What time is it now?”
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“Eleven twenty-five,” answered Dan. “Say, who’s going to umpire? Didn’t Payson say that Wallace couldn’t come?”
“Yes. I don’t know who they’ll get. It’s up to Broadwood. They’ve got two or three men over there that’ll be all right.”
They talked over the afternoon’s game for awhile, contrary to Payson’s instructions, and then Mills, the Broadwood captain, spied them and joined the group. Mills was a big, broad-shouldered chap of twenty, a splendid guard and a splendid fellow as well, and every man who had ever played against him liked him thoroughly4. He and Alf shook hands, and then Tom greeted him and Alf introduced Dan.
“Glad to meet you, Mr. Vinton,” said Mills warmly. “I don’t believe, though, that we need an introduction. I guess we remember each other from last year, don’t we? Anyhow, I remember you—to my sorrow.”
Dan smiled.
“I hope you’ll remember us all to your sorrow this afternoon,” he said.
“I don’t,” laughed Mills. “Well, what do you say about it, Loring?” he asked, turning to the rival captain. “How’s it coming out?”
“If I knew I’d tell you,” replied Alf dryly.[100] “Honestly, Mills, I wouldn’t attempt to guess. You fellows have got a ripping good team; we all know that; and we’ve got a pretty fair one too. And there you are. You’ve had some good coaching this year, haven’t you?”
Mills nodded.
“No kick there,” he said. “And we’ve got some good players. Well, I want to win, and I guess you do, too, Loring. However it comes out it’s going to be a good game. I wouldn’t miss it for a million dollars. By the way, you fellows are going to use the gym this year. We’ve fixed5 it so you can have the upstairs floor. That all right?”
“It’s fine, thanks,” answered Alf gratefully. “It beats trying to keep warm in one of those confounded coaches. It’s mighty6 decent of you chaps.”
“Not a bit. I don’t see why we haven’t always done that. I guess the time’s going by when it’s the style to make the other fellow as uncomfortable as possible in the hope that it’ll affect his playing. Say, you had a rough deal at Brewer7, didn’t you? What was the matter with that referee8? I sent Foley and Robinson over to see the game and they were telling me about it.”
“Oh, he was just crazy under foot like a[101] radish,” answered Alf disgustedly. “The ball was dead and he didn’t know it.”
“Too bad. By the way, how’s this stunt9 coming out?” asked Mills with a nod toward the finish line.
“Oh, we have this affair cinched,” said Tom lazily. “We’ve filled all our runners with oxygen and put motors on ’em. You can’t beat ’em, Mills.”
“I guess not, in that case. Well, I must mosey along. See you all this afternoon, fellows, and I hope we’ll have a good, clean game. And if you win, why, it’s all right—until next time. Only I won’t be here next time.”
“Same with me,” said Alf. “But maybe we’ll have a crack at each other in college, Mills. You’re for Princeton, I suppose?”
“Yes, if I pass! You going up to Yale?” Alf nodded.
“Same ‘if.’”
“Well, good-by,” said Mills, nodding. “Some of those runners ought to be turning up pretty soon, I suppose.”
“He’s a mighty decent chap,” mused10 Alf, when the visitor had strolled away toward where the Broadwood contingent11 was grouped at the finish. “Wonder why we didn’t get him at Yardley.”
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“You can’t have all the good things,” murmured Tom. “You’ve got me, you know.”
“Yes, I do know it, you old chump.” There was a cry from a youth who was watching the road from the vantage point of a tree limb and the trio scrambled12 to their feet, rescued their sweaters and pushed their way through the crowd which was struggling for positions along the road.
“There they come!” was the cry. “Two of them!”
“That’s Scott!” shrieked13 a Broadwood youngster.
“And the other one’s Goodyear, or I’ll eat my hat!” muttered Alf. “Say, who’s got a piece of paper. Let’s keep score on them as they finish. We can’t wait around here until those silly judges get through figuring it up or we’ll never make school in time for luncheon.”
“Here’s an envelope you can have,” said Dan. “Got your pen?”
“Yes. Look at Goodyear, Tom! He’s passing him, by Jove! Come on, you Goody! Eat him up!”
Nearer and nearer came the leaders, heads back now and arms hanging listlessly. It was a gallant14 fight for four miles in time that set a dual15 record for the distance that has never yet been[103] surpassed over the course. A hundred feet from the finish the two were running side by side. At half the distance Goodyear went ahead. Scott tried his best to pull down the scant16 lead, but the Yardley man held it to the line, crossing a bare two feet to the good and securing for the Dark Blue the individual honors of the meet, no matter what might happen later. Yardley’s cheers filled the air, and, after the first moment of disappointment, Broadwood added a hearty17 cheer for her rival to the applause she accorded Scott.
“Yardley, 1; Broadwood, 2,” murmured Alf, setting the figures down. “So far so good. Any more in sight, Tom?”
“Don’t see any, but there’s a lot of chumps on the road. Some one ought to make ’em keep off.”
There was a wait then until the next group appeared. At sight of them Yardley again broke into shouts, for the runner ahead wore the blue stripe.
“It’s Maury,” said Alf. “I know the way he runs. The others are both Broadwood chaps.”
Maury finished well ahead and Andrews and Crossett, of Broadwood, got fourth and fifth place respectively.
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“What does that make it?” asked Dan, leaning over Alf’s shoulder as the latter set the figures down.
“Make it four to their eleven, but they’ve finished three men to our two. Who’s this coming?”
“Two Yardleys with no one else near,” cried Dan. “I don’t know who they are. Yes, I do, though. The first man’s Wagner.”
“And the next is Sherwood,” added Tom. “And there come two of our hated rivals, and I hope they choke.”
Wagner and Sherwood trotted18 across the line and subsided19 into the arms of their friends, limp and tuckered. Then came Holder20 and White, both wearers of the Green, and after that there were no more for several minutes.
“The score, gentlemen,” announced Alf, frowning over his scrawls21, “is Yardley, 17; Broadwood, 28.”
“Great!” cried Dan, with a caper22.
“Maybe, but they’ve got five men in to our four.”
“That can’t be right,” Tom objected.
“Can’t it, Mr. Fixit? Why not? Look here. Yardley gets first, third, sixth and seventh places, and that makes seventeen. See? And Broadwood gets second, fourth, fifth, eighth and ninth,[105] which foots up twenty-eight. I guess we’ve got to get the next runner in, fellows.”
“Not necessarily,” began Tom. But just then a shout went up and the crowd moved forward again. Far up the road trotted a single runner and Yardley sighed her relief, for his shirt shone white in the sunlight. A moment later a second runner appeared, a dark-shirted youth who, in spite of the distance between him and the man in front, seemed determined23 to overtake him.
“But he can’t do it,” whispered Dan half aloud. “Our chap’s got too much lead. Why, that’s Thompson, Alf.”
“So it is. Good for him! Come on, you Thompson. Never mind about looking back. Hit it up!”
But Arthur was still too far away to hear this advice. The Broadwood runner was gaining in a way that would have elicited24 warm admiration25 from the trio at any other time. Arthur was plainly on his last legs. Twenty yards from the line he stumbled, recovered himself and came on, only to fall in a heap finally in the middle of the road some ten yards from the finish.
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