FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   84   85   86   87   88   89   90   91   92   93   94   95   96   >>  
down. As it was, Westby had made so much of a gain that the distance had to be measured; he had failed by only a few inches to make the required amount, and the ball went to St. John's on their thirty-five-yard line. St. John's made two ineffectual rushes; then their fullback, Warner, prepared to kick. Westby and Collingwood raced to their places in the back field. There was a tense moment on both sides; then Warner sent the ball flying high and far. It was Westby's ball; the St. John's ends and one of their tackles came down fast under the kick. Irving, with his heart in his throat, watched Westby; the boy, with both hands raised, was wabbling about, stepping to the right, to the left, backward, forward; the ends were there in front of him, crouched and waiting; Collingwood tried to fend them off, but the big tackle rushed in and upset him, and at the same instant the ball fell into Westby's arms--and slipped through them. One of the ends dropped on the ball, rolled over with it a couple of times, rolled up on his feet again and was off with it for the St. Timothy's goal; he had carried it to the twenty-yard line when Collingwood pulled him down. St. John's were streaming down their side line, shrieking and waving their blue flags; St. Timothy's stood dazed and silent. "Oh, butterfingers!" cried Briggs, stamping his foot. "Just like Wes--he wouldn't make a football player in a thousand years!" exclaimed Windom. Irving heard the comments; he heard other comments. If St. John's should score now! He hoped they wouldn't; he was sorry enough for Westby. But St. John's did score, by a series of furious centre rushes, and their fullback kicked the goal. And when, fifteen minutes later, the referee blew his whistle, the game was St. John's, by that score of six to nothing. Irving could understand why some of the St. Timothy's boys had tears in their eyes. It was pretty trying even for him to see the triumphant visitors rush upon the field, toss the members of their team upon their shoulders, and bear them away exultantly to the athletic house, yelling and flaunting their flags, while the St. Timothy's players walked disconsolately and silently behind them. It was trying afterwards to stand by and see those blue-bedecked invaders form into long-linked lines and dance their serpentine of victory on St. Timothy's ground. It was trying to stand by and watch barge after barge bedecked with blue roll away while
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   84   85   86   87   88   89   90   91   92   93   94   95   96   >>  



Top keywords:
Westby
 

Timothy

 

Collingwood

 
Irving
 
comments
 
rolled
 

Warner

 

bedecked

 

wouldn

 

rushes


fullback
 
centre
 

furious

 

kicked

 

series

 

minutes

 

referee

 

fifteen

 

exclaimed

 

Windom


thousand
 

football

 

player

 
invaders
 

silently

 
disconsolately
 
yelling
 

flaunting

 

players

 

walked


ground

 

victory

 
serpentine
 
linked
 

athletic

 
understand
 

pretty

 

shoulders

 

exultantly

 

members


triumphant

 

visitors

 
whistle
 

couple

 
tackles
 
flying
 

moment

 

raised

 
wabbling
 

watched