“Great, Mr. Trayne! We’re going to do some topside playing this afternoon!”
“If you approve, sir. Lowe at third, Harker at short, and O’Day in Villum’s place in right. It’s a new line-up, but I think it’s tremendously strengthened.”
“You’ve done wonders with those chaps already, Chip! Crockett was a dandy captain, but he seemed content to keep the men in their old positions. This change of yours is going to give the fans a big surprise.”
“And a pleasant one, I hope.” Merry’s smile suddenly died away. “Only I’m not quite certain about the pitching end.”
“What!” Coach Trayne’s face expressed sudden concern. “Aren’t you going in?”
“I hope so. But I was thinking what would happen if anything went wrong with me, or if I got pounded badly. You see, Randall is our best substitute man, and he’s been acting3 badly lately. He refused to come out to practice the last two[244] days, and virtually announced that he was through with baseball.”
“I know,” and the coach looked worried. “Personally, I’d like to kick him around the block, Chip! But for the school’s sake we ought to try to placate4 him.”
It was late Saturday morning, the day of the game with the Carsonville Clippers. Everything looked bright for Fardale. The Clippers were due to arrive on the noon train, and, as their reputation was great, a record crowd was expected. Word had spread around that this might be Chip Merriwell’s last game for the season, and excitement was intense.
“I wouldn’t worry, though,” advised the coach. “You’re all right, old man, and those Clippers will never get to you. We won’t need Randall.”
“I don’t know, Mr. Trayne. The Clippers are amateurs, but they’re crack players. Still, I wasn’t thinking of the game alone. I may go away next week, and if Randall can only be brought into a right frame of mind, he’d make a great captain.”
Trayne flung him a keen look.
“Do you mean it? After the way he’s acted toward you——”
“Yes,” said Chip soberly, “I think that he’s merely viewed things wrongly, and I feel now that he’d make the best captain of any one on the team. I think I’ll run up to his room right[245] now, Mr. Trayne. I’ll have a frank talk with him, and it may be that I can win him around.”
“That’s not a bad idea, Merriwell. If you can do so, it’ll surely be a great good thing for Fardale. We can’t afford to have a man of his caliber5 brooding over his imagined wrongs. Good luck to you, and let me know how he shows up.”
“I will,” said Chip, and he turned away toward the barracks.
As regarded his leaving Fardale, Chip himself knew very little. He had heard from his father that they were going West, together with Dick Merriwell, and that he must hold himself in readiness to leave when his father sent for him at a moment’s notice. Therefore, it was possible that this was his last diamond work for Fardale.
The cause of this summons was a mystery to him, but he knew that he would find out in due course. In fact, he was looking forward to the trip with no little anticipation6. Frank Merriwell, junior, was a chip of the old block in nickname and in fact, and he knew that with his father and his Uncle Dick he was apt to experience a lively time.
He quickly made his way to the room in barracks occupied by Bob Randall. At his knock, the Southerner’s voice called “Come in!” and Frank entered.
“You!”
Randall came to his feet, fists clenched7 and eyes[246] flashing. He had been sitting beside a table, on which lay a pitcher8 of water and some books. Evidently he had been trying to get through some study.
“I’d like a talk with you, Bob,” said Merry quietly. He took no heed9 of the other’s constrained10 attitude.
“Sit down,” said Randall, his innate11 hospitality showing through his anger. “I’m rather surprised to find you coming here, Merriwell.”
“I thought you would be,” and Frank coolly plunged12 into the discussion, without any false premises13. “I’ve observed that you’re worked up over something, Randall. More than one fellow has told me that you’re sore at me over my getting elected captain, and I wanted to straighten things out with you if I could.”
Randall trembled with anger, and seemed on the point of a violent outburst. Then he made an effort and curbed14 himself. Forcing his voice down, he spoke15 slowly and with apparent calmness, which did not deceive Frank.
“That’s quite right, Merriwell. You fooled me at the time, but I’ve been thinking it over since then, and I’ve seen how you jockeyed me out of that election. Naturally, it looked like anything but gentleman’s work.”
Chip flushed a little.
“I think you’ve made a big mistake, old man,” he returned. “I thought you understood me better[247] than that, and I can’t see how you imagine that I didn’t play fair.”
“Perhaps you did, from your viewpoint. You kept Clancy and Billy Mac out of the game and smashed up the team. Then, when I was beaten, you sailed on the field, slapped the team together, and won out. That’s why you got elected. I’d have won with the whole team behind me, and you know it!”
“Keep your temper,” Chip said crisply. “You’re away off, Bob. I was kidnaped, and those two fellows pulled me out. If you’d won the game I’d have been the first to congratulate you. As it was, I had already proposed you for captain, if you’ll believe it.”
“You had?”
“Yes. Ask Coach Trayne or any of the fellows. I don’t think you’ve given me a square deal in this, Bob, and yet I can see how you look at it. I’m sorry that I didn’t come to you before and have it out frankly16, but I’ve been pretty busy, and didn’t understand just what was behind it all.”
Randall was not at all convinced. He stared down at the table, and his eye fell on a tiny folded paper inserted in his Cicero. His cheeks flushed a trifle, and he gave an imperceptible start.
“In that case,” he said slowly, his clenched hands at his sides in self-repression, “I—I may[248] have been wrong. But it seemed to me that you hadn’t been the one to hand out a square deal, Merry. I was helpless in trying to fight you for an elective office. Everybody around here seems to toady17 to the Merriwells——”
“Hold on, right there, Bob,” Chip interrupted quickly, his eyes flashing with a hint of anger.
“You know that’s not the case. If there’s any one who hates to be truckled to and toadied18 to, I’m the one. I didn’t go after the captaincy, in this particular instance, and it was handed to me before I knew it. As to toadying19, you ought to know the fellows too well to lay that charge, Bob.”
“Haven’t you everything your own way?” demanded Randall. His eyes still held to that folded scrap20 of paper, and his face looked troubled. “You run everything around here, and nobody else gets a look-in——”
“Old man, for Heaven’s sake get your brain untangled!” Chip leaned forward earnestly, setting aside his own irritation21. “I don’t want to run anything. Whatever I have done has been done for Fardale, and I’ve had nothing further in view than the best good of the school. Let me prove this by something which I ought not to tell you.”
He found Randall staring at him with a peculiar22 look, and fancied that his words were bearing fruit.
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“I was just talking to Coach Trayne about who will be elected captain if I have to leave school—which may be at any minute now. I urged you for the place, since I honestly believe that you’re the man for it. He could not understand why I overlooked the way you have acted lately, until I explained that I hoped to talk it over with you and straighten things out for the good of Fardale. I don’t care a whoop23 about myself, Randall. I’m only thinking of the school, and I want you to do the same. Now, slip into your things and come over to the gym with me. The fellows will know that the hatchet’s been buried, and you will leap up at a bound in their estimation, and everybody will be happy. Will you do it, old fellow?”
Randall had turned, and was gazing out of the window. Merriwell could not see the dark flush of anger that flitted across his face, but after a moment he heard the low and tense voice of Randall.
“I’ll do it, Chip. I’m sorry.”
Randall turned quickly to the closet and pulled out his shoes, for he had been at work in bath robe and slippers24.
“Good!” Frank cried, in delight. “Get on your duds, and we’ll forget it all!”
He walked over to the window, looking out on the campus, and stood watching the flitting crowd below. Randall had come around all right, he[250] thought, and, with a little careful handling, would soon be his old self.
Meantime, however, Randall had given a quick glance at his back. A crafty25 smile leaped to his face, and, while still watching Merriwell’s motionless figure, he reached out and seized the folded paper.
Tearing off one end with a quick motion, he emptied a flickering26 white powder into the glass that stood beside the pitcher. Still covertly27 eying Chip, he deftly28 obtained a second glass from the closet shelf and placed it on the opposite side of the pitcher. Then he poured water into both glasses.
The white powder dissolved instantly. At the sound of the pouring water, Merry turned, and Randall straightened up with a smile that set queerly on his features.
“I say, Merry,” he called, with seeming candor29, “let’s drink a toast to the success of the team to-day, and the continuance of our friendship—a toast in aqua pura!”
“Bully!”
Merriwell stepped forward, with a smile. At this instant there was a sudden interruption, however.
The door was flung open, and a panting cadet orderly appeared as the startled Randall swung round.
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“Mr. Randall! Colonel Gunn wants to see you at once in his office.”
This summons could mean only one thing—trouble. Randall had already slipped into his clothes, and he seized his hat, instantly forgetting everything else. Was it possible that his visit to the village of the previous night had been discovered?
“Wait for me, Merry,” he said hastily. “I’ll probably be right back!”
“I’ll be here, old man,” Chip assured him, and Randall left hurriedly with the orderly.
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