Tom had succeeded where Paul Rand had failed. Although the managers of the rival basket-ball teams had failed to reach an agreement the captains were more successful. Tom had offered to let Broadwood fix her own dates and name her own grounds for the series of three games, and Broadwood had promptly1 got over her peevishness2. The Broadwood captain had politely replied that his team would play the first game at Broadwood, the second at Yardley and the deciding game, in case of a tie, at Broadwood. And he fixed3 the dates to please himself, requiring that all three contests take place inside of a fortnight in early March. Rand had held up his hands in holy horror when Tom had shown him the letter and declared that Tom was several sorts of a fool to accept such arrangements.
“It’s their turn to play the odd game here,” declared Rand. “Besides, who ever heard of[137] playing the first two games within three days of each other?”
“Oh, what does it matter?” asked Tom. “We want to play them, don’t we? Then what’s the use of haggling4 about it? I’ll play them any place and any time, just as I said I would.”
“But,” began Rand, a trifle haughtily5, “as manager—”
“Paul,” said Tom, “you’re a good fellow, all right, but you’re a mighty6 poor manager.”
And Paul, who, after all, had plenty of sense, recognized the justice of the charge and said no more.
So one Wednesday evening a large part of Yardley Hall School rode over to Broadwood and saw Tom’s five defeat the green-stockinged warriors7 in their own gymnasium by a score of twelve to nine and came triumphantly9 home again in the moonlight chanting p?ans of victory and making night hideous10.
“Well, that was going some!” declared Alf radiantly on the way home. “On their own floor, too!”
“And when they come over here Saturday night you’ll see us do worse than that to them,” said Tom grimly. “There isn’t going to be any third game in the series this year.”
And there wasn’t.
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Broadwood sent over a good big number of “rooters” armed with flags, who did noble work with their lungs. But as Yardley had turned out almost to a man, the odds11 were too great in a contest of noise. The gymnasium was packed and jammed, downstairs and up, and the singing and cheering began half an hour before the time set for the game. Broadwood used one of her football songs with good effect. The verses didn’t amount to much, but the refrain, howled by a hundred throats, was always effective:
“Oh, what’ll we do to Yardley, to Yardley, to Yardley? Oh, what’ll we do to Yardley? (An eloquent12 and dramatic pause.) Well, really, I’d rather not say!”
And Yardley hurled13 back one of her own gridiron odes defiantly14:
“Old Yardley has the men, my boy, Old Yardley has the steam, Old Yardley has the pluck and sand, Old Yardley has the team! Old Yardley can’t be beat, my boy, She’s bound to win the game! So give a cheer for Yardley and Hats off to Yardley’s fame!”
Tom, captain and center, played the game of his school life that night. If one imagined him slow, one had only to watch him for a moment on a gymnasium floor between the baskets. He was[139] the quickest slow person that ever imitated a streak15 of lightning! And he pulled his team along with him in a way that was beautiful to behold16. Things began to happen right at the start. The first basket came less than a minute after the whistle had blown, resulting from a wonderful rush down the floor by Tom and Derrick followed by a swift shot by the latter. Then Broadwood gathered herself together and tightened17 up her defense18. Her men for a while covered so closely that not even Tom could get away, and the ball hovered19 around the middle of the floor. Then one of the Yardley players was caught holding and Broadwood, amidst shouts of joy from the wavers of the green flags, scored a goal from foul20. For several minutes there was no more scoring. Twice Yardley had the ball under her rival’s basket. Once a poor shot lost them the score. The next time Broadwood “mixed it up” so strenuously21 that there was no chance to shoot. Then a Broadwood boy stole the ball and charged down the hall almost alone. But the Yardley defense was not napping, and a blue-shirt charged into the enemy just in time to spoil the throw. After that Broadwood seemed to get rattled23, for Yardley scored thrice from the floor, one basket by Tom being sent from almost half the length of the gymnasium and bringing the supporters of[140] the home team to their feet with a roar of delight. The half ended with the score eight to one, and it looked like a pretty certain thing for the Yardley five.
But Broadwood still shouted and sang defiantly, and when the teams lined up and play began again it was soon evident that the Broadwood coach had been saying things out there in the dressing24 room. For Broadwood’s team play began to be in evidence again, and although for a while she played more on the defense than attack, it was plain to be seen that Yardley would have to work hard to keep from being scored on.
Broadwood’s chance came in the middle of the period. A well-arranged rush down the floor, with all her attack taking part, brought the ball to Yardley’s basket and, although the guards rushed to the rescue, a tall Broadwood youth managed to shake himself free, reach up, and almost drop the ball through the mesh25. With the score eight to three, Broadwood felt encouraged and started in to add to her tally26. But Yardley played desperately27, if somewhat wildly, and although Broadwood was now making raid after raid on the Blue’s goal, all her tries were spoiled. But Yardley twice infringed28 the rules and from her two free tries Broadwood secured one goal, increasing her total to four. This was followed[141] by a double foul, a Broadwood and a Yardley player becoming rather too enthusiastic in their efforts, and again Broadwood added one to her tally, Yardley missing the basket by a bare inch. That made the score five to eight, and Broadwood’s cheers broke forth29 anew and a little forest of green flags appeared. The ball went back to center. Tom clapped his hands.
“Now then, fellows, settle down! No more fouls30! Break this up!”
The big round clock over the running gallery showed that something like six minutes remained as the referee31 blew his whistle again and the ball shot into the air. Both centers leaped and struck, and a small Broadwood youth caught the ball as it came down near the side-line, squirmed away from his opponent, dribbled32 a few steps, and passed across the floor. But the next man was closely covered and the ball bounded away from him and popped into the eager hands of Tom.
“Cover up! Cover up!” shrieked34 the Broadwood captain, as he bounded toward Tom. Tom side-stepped and let his antagonist35 stagger by. Then a short pass to Derrick, and the two started down the floor toward the Green’s goal. Derrick passed back and Tom caught the ball in spite of the opponents who were massing about him, wheeled, feinted, dashed through the mêlée,[142] dribbled, and then threw to a blue-shirted youth waiting near Broadwood’s goal. It was a hard, fast throw, but the youth caught it, struggled a moment under the attack of his adversary36, broke loose, and threw somewhat wildly for the basket. The ball struck the frame above and came down into the waiting hands of Derrick. Two Broadwood fellows hurled themselves toward him but not before the ball was out of his hands again. There was a moment of suspense37 while it rolled leisurely38, undecidedly around the hoop39. Then in it dropped, through the mesh and back to the floor amidst the triumphant8 yells of Yardley. And the two excited youngsters operating the score-board in the balcony almost fell over the railing in their endeavor to change the Yardley 8 for a 10.
Gerald, who, with Dan and Alf and Joe Chambers40, had been early on the scene and had secured seats in the front row on the floor a yard back of the boundary line, let out such a shriek33 of delight that everyone in the hall heard and laughed. Covered with confusion then, he sank back between Dan and Joe. But no one paid any more attention to him and his blushes soon passed. He was wildly excited, and once Dan had had to hold him into his seat for fear he would go toppling out onto the floor under the players’ feet.
The ball was centered once more and the clock[143] proclaimed but four minutes of playing time left. Broadwood became desperate. Capturing the ball near the middle of the floor, she tried a long shot that struck the frame of the basket but didn’t go through. Again she got the leather, and this time she tried to reach scoring distance, but the Yardley defense was so tight that she lost the ball. Then came another rush down the floor, with the Yardley team working together like clockwork, and another goal thrown by the Blue’s left-guard. After that the visitors went to pieces. In their frantic41 endeavors to score they failed to cover closely and became so strenuous22 that two fouls were called on them in succession, neither of which Yardley was able to convert into points. Then, with a little more than a minute to play, Yardley began to sweep her rival off her feet and to score almost at will. One goal—another—a third from a difficult angle at the side of the hall, and Yardley’s score was growing by leaps and bounds. Tom dropped out now and one by one the substitutes were put in, in order that they might get their letters. And then, with a blue-shirted youth poised42 for a shot, the whistle blew and pandemonium43 reigned44. Up on the score-board the final figures stood 18 to 5.
Gerald found himself one of a seething45, pushing, shouting mass of spectators out on the floor.[144] Dan and Alf and Joe were lost to sight. The players, after cheering for Broadwood, were trying to reach the dressing room uncaptured. But none escaped. Each one was caught and borne shoulder-high from the hall. Gerald felt someone smash into him from behind, turned, and found Derrick struggling with a group of enthusiastic captors. They were trying to lift him onto their shoulders, but the crowd was packed so tightly that for a moment their efforts were in vain. Derrick, laughing and fighting, was almost squirming away when a big youth seized him around the waist and shouted to Gerald to catch hold. Gerald caught hold, somehow, somewhere, and the next thing he knew he and the big fellow were staggering through the jam with Derrick on their shoulders and a happy mob of fellows around them. Down the hall to the stairway they went, Gerald panting, struggling to keep his feet, and immensely proud.
And the next morning, when he awoke, he wondered why his back and arms ached so!
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