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id: 23763
title: Fred Fenton on the Track; Or, The Athletes of Riverport School
author: Chapman, Allen
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  That Fred was a pretty fine fellow, as boys go, nearly everybody seemed "Never mind who the boy is!" Fred called out; "if we want to head that "Got the slip on you that time, did he, Gabe?" remarked Fred, make good; and Fred believed in extending a helping hand to every fellow Great times we''re going to have this winter, I tell you, Fred!" So Fred, again followed by Bristles, lost no time in passing through the "And believe me," Bristles went on, not noticing the way Fred was "Fred told me to; he said you both needed it," answered the boy. Fred, Bristles and the rest were soon at Colon''s home. "I don''t think that way, Judge Colon," said Fred, speaking for the first "Do you happen to know about what time it might have been?" asked Fred. "About time you started on your five mile run, isn''t it, Fred?


id: 11041
title: The Half-Back: A Story of School, Football, and Golf
author: Barbour, Ralph Henry
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  lined up for the first time, and Joel was placed at left half in the Whipple, Blair, and West all had their supporters, and Joel learned a "Nevertheless, West," replied the head coach, "if a fellow can play golf friends took their way toward Joel''s room, he told everything to West in One afternoon a week later Outfield West and Joel March were seated on half over the course together, West explaining the game, and Joel After supper West and Clausen came up to Joel''s room, and the four boys West returned to the room he found Joel at the table, head in hands, an the time came for going East both West and Joel were impatient to be on "March, the fellow who kicked the winning goal-from-field in the St. Eustace game two years ago." And while Joel had performed of late no


id: 12690
title: The High School Pitcher; or, Dick & Co. on the Gridley Diamond
author: Hancock, H. Irving (Harrie Irving)
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  had been found in Dick''s own room at home, and the young man had "Dick Prescott and his chums, sir," replied Ripley, rapidly naming "Now, I guess you know all the facts," finished Dick Prescott, "Very good, sir," replied Dick Prescott, who had risen at his Monday afternoon Dick Prescott stepped in at "The Blade" office. Dick Prescott had not openly looked in the principal''s direction. away the star pitchership, especially from Dick Prescott, Ripley Fully two minutes after Tip had gone his way Dick Prescott stepped Coach Luce signaled to Dick Prescott, who, coolly, yet with a "Pull that fellow Prescott away from the door!" called Fred Ripley, "Tell Dick, when he''s awake in the morning," begged Dave of Mr. Prescott, who answered the call, "that Gridley pitchers seem to Third man safe home---Dick Prescott turning the third bag and Soon Purcell had Dick and Dave with Fred and himself.


id: 34728
title: Betty Lee, Sophomore
author: Grove, Harriet Pyne
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  "Why, Kathryn, I think you''re _awfully_ pretty!" Betty Lee exclaimed in "Yes, Betty, and I have sense enough to know that a girl like you will coming out," said Mr. Lee, and the two men talked while Betty tried to to try democracy, Betty Lee. She will be called Lucia Coletti or Miss Lucia did not speak of her father, but when Betty said that it was all "You do love your family, don''t you, Betty Lee?" said Carolyn. It was a home room of girls, to be sure, but Betty felt a little Betty asked Kathryn why she was sure Lucia could swim if she lived in us." Betty said "us" instead of "me." "It is good for Lucia to get "Well, ask what Louise thinks of sororities," said Betty, "if you ever Betty said nothing, but a junior girl remarked, "Well, then, let me "I want Betty, too, please," said Lucia.


id: 48849
title: Frank Armstrong, Drop Kicker
author: Colton, Matthew M.
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  "Yes, and where''s your motor boat coming from?" said Jimmy. "Good!" said Frank; "we''ll telegraph to-night and offer him the job. "Dad," said Frank that night at the supper table, "we boys are going "Good old David," said Jimmy; "won''t he be glad? "We''re no match for Frank at all," said Jimmy, puffing. "Can''t we come a little way with you?" said Frank. "I don''t like the look of this channel a little bit," said Jimmy "Look, Jimmy," said Frank, "that big light over there to the left "Here," said Frank, "rest on me and try to straighten out," for Jimmy "That''s right, Jimmy, stick to your guns," said Frank. "Don''t you let him bother you, Jimmy," said Frank. "Isn''t it great," said Jimmy, as he and Frank hurried for the 12:30 "Great Peter, what is it?" said Jimmy, clutching Frank by the arm. "Want any help?" said Jimmy just below Frank''s heels.


