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r keen to myself. You don't play the noble game of football, Byrd?" "No, sir," replied Amy modestly. "You see, I developed at the wrong end." He tapped his forehead significantly. "That's hard on you and me, Thayer," laughed the coach. "Well, what do you do for exercise? "Tennis, some." "He won the singles championship this Fall, sir," explained Clint. "Really? That's fine. I'm a bit of a tennis enthusiast myself. Played on the team three years in college. Some before that. Tennis was about the only thing we specialised in when I was here. By the way, did you get into difficulties over the disciplining of that fellow, whatever his name is?" "No, sir, we haven't heard anything from it yet. He'd hardly be likely to say much, would he?" "I fancy not. Have you met him since?" "Oh, we see him every day. He rooms next door in Torrence." "And what about the chap whose violin he broke?" "Durkin? Oh, Penny's making about as much noise as before. He says the fiddle he's using now isn't nearly as good as the one Dreer busted, but I can't see much difference myself. Can you, Clint?" Clint shook his head sorrowfully. "Sounds even louder to me," he said. "I must drop around some time and hear him perform," laughed the coach. "He must be something of a character." Amy agreed that he was, and narrated two or three anecdotes concerning Penny to prove it. Mr. Detweiler evidently found Amy's discourse amusing and drew him out until he was in the full flood of his eloquence. But when they had been there a half hour or so their host abruptly switched the conversation. "I want to talk shop with Thayer a little," he announced. "You won't mind, Byrd? There are some magazines in front of you if you like to read." "Thanks, I'll just listen, sir. It always amuses me to hear folks get excited about football." "Oh, we're not going to get excited, Byrd." Mr. Detweiler hitched his chair around a trifle and faced Clint. "How did you get on today?" he inquired. "Fairly well, I reckon. I didn't know the signals very well. I don't yet, for that matter." "No, it'll take a day or two to forget the others and remember ours. There are two or three things I noticed about your playing this afternoon, Thayer, and I want to speak of them while they're fresh in my mind. In the first place, you played too close to your guard on defence as a general thing. Open up there and, above all, don't play between opponents. I mean by
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