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id: 15801
title: Winning His "W": A Story of Freshman Year at College
author: Tomlinson, Everett T. (Everett Titsworth)
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  room for one more, you know." Foster spoke pleasantly and Peter John was "I''d like to know who''s to be my room-mate," he said as all three turned "Come on in, fellows," urged Peter John, opening the door as he spoke, "Obliged to you, fellows," said Hawley, as Will Phelps and Foster about to question him, when Peter John himself said, "Come over to my said to his room-mate: "Foster, I agreed to go over to Peter John''s room The boys in the room laughed good-naturedly and one of them said, Foster Bennett, and Peter John and his room-mate to look after the "I can''t see what you fellows are laughing at," said Peter John soberly. broke up and the boys were returning to their rooms Mott and Peter John "Have the time of your young life on Saturday, Phelps," said Mott his room and Foster said, "Will, I''ll look after this fellow if you''ll


id: 28531
title: The Banner Boy Scouts Snowbound; or, A Tour on Skates and Iceboats
author: Warren, George A.
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  I feel sure, remember Paul, Jud, Bobolink, Jack and many of the other of Paul Morrison, assistant scout-master of Stanhope Troop of Boy "Please come forward, Mr. Garrity," said Paul, "and tell the boys what "Paul, you know all about this woods cabin he owns," said Tom Betts, Bluff, Tom Betts, Jud Elderkin, Sandy Griggs, Phil Towns and "Spider" tough boys right here in town," remarked Jack, "because they know the "It would be just like Paul to lay plans that way," acknowledged Jack. was the Briggs'' place that was on fire," continued Jud. Even Paul and Jack seemed impressed, though too cautious to accept the "Hope you have a right good time, boys," said Abe Turner in parting. "Let Bobolink alone, boys," said Paul. "That''s good scout logic, Jud," affirmed Paul; and even the old After the woodsman came Paul and Jud. Jack, Bobolink and Tom Betts


id: 30961
title: The Rushton Boys at Rally Hall; Or, Great Days in School and Out
author: Davenport, Spencer
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  "Oh, don''t go yet, fellows," urged Teddy Rushton, Fred''s younger Teddy had a keen eye and a good arm, and there were few boys of his age Now, looking Uncle Aaron straight in the eye was far from being Teddy''s "Hang it all!" exclaimed Teddy, as the Rushton boys and their chums came "I can see the look on Uncle Aaron''s face," said Teddy. Fred, who had heard the racket, came running upstairs and found Teddy that was the day that the Rushton boys said good-by to Oldtown and "Guessed it right, the first time," smiled Fred, as he and Teddy grasped "Yes," said Teddy thoughtfully, "we''ve got to look out for that fellow." "Fred, you played like a wild man!" said Melvin, as they were walking A few days later Teddy came rushing up to Fred on the campus, his face "You''ve simply got to come to-day, Fred," said Melvin, one bright


id: 11062
title: The Dozen from Lakerim
author: Hughes, Rupert
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  little time Tug''s men lost in getting away after the ball had been the individual, and how much on team-work; how Tug''s men went through an old athletic enemy of the Lakerim Club, and Tug looked forward to came, Tug sent his men round the ends so scientifically, and led them Still Tug argued: "What right have you men got to come into my room The head Crow now towered over the shivering little History, and said Tug now got quickly to his feet, and he and History shook hands with dragged his feet and refused to go for a time, till Tug and Sawed-Off The Kingston basket-ball team played many games, and grew in speed and I want to say right here that you have got to play like Lakerim men or Kingston team were Tug, the chief, who had been a great runner of


id: 6487
title: The New Boy at Hilltop, and Other Stories
author: Barbour, Ralph Henry
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  "Well, sir, it isn''t likely you''ll ever catch me at it," said Kenneth "Oh, it wouldn''t do any good, I suppose," said Joe. Grafton Hyde sat down and viewed Kenneth with frank curiosity. "Well, I came over to talk about the team, Joe," Grafton said after a "Didn''t know it myself," muttered Joe. Kenneth picked up his book again and went back to his reading. Kenneth grew to like Joe better each day; and it the first week Kenneth secured a place on the second team at right guard, Grafton Hyde went to the second team and Kenneth took his place "Look here, Garwood," said Grafton, "you''ve got my place on the team, I That night Upper and Lower met in the second basket-ball game and Grafton "Come on, Jasper," said Kenneth, trying to raise him to his feet. "Look here," he said doggedly, "I''ve got a right to better treatment than


id: 36179
title: The Rover Boys on a Tour; or, Last Days at Brill College
author: Stratemeyer, Edward
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  "Say, fellows, we''ve got to do it this time, sure!" cried Sam Rover, as, "Oh, you mustn''t mind a little thing like that," answered Sam Rover. "That will leave me all alone at Brill," said Sam Rover at that time. "Good evening, Mr. Sanderson," said Sam, coming in and shaking hands, "We came here to find a man named Blackie Crowden," said Sam to the snowball thrown by Sam. Tom wanted to say a good word for Songbird, and the opportunity came "All right, Songbird, come ahead," was Sam''s answer; and a little later "No. I''m going to see Dr. Wallington about it to-morrow," answered Sam. The Rover boy had rather expected some sort of a communication from "But you met a man named Blackie Crowden?" queried Sam. The lawyer glared at the Rover boy and also at Songbird.


id: 39668
title: At Start and Finish
author: Lindsey, William
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  coloring a little under his brown skin at the older man''s close "He looks like a winner, sure enough," said I. Colonel on my left, little Billy Furness next, and Tom last of the row. "A daisy is he?" asked the Colonel, looking down at the little fellow''s days that I sat with Hacking in a little parlor off the bar, my feet seconds is sitting with you to-night, and little likely to see the Old I could see Jennie, and every time I looked came the wave of a little his little body as he thought of the hand touches, and the "Good old The crowd came like a wide, wide sea; but little Mud had no thought of little better when the men were called for the "half." I met Teddy in would say to Tom, "Don''t look at me like that, old man; I know I lost


id: 47966
title: Frank Armstrong at College
author: Colton, Matthew M.
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  "Yes, Yale seems to be a lively little place," said Turner. said the Codfish that night as Frank hobbled into the room after "I''m paralyzed with amazement," said Frank, looking the Codfish over "Arrives on the morning train from New York," said Frank. "Sure," said Frank, "that''s the Codfish." "I think it is good enough, sir," said Frank. "Yes, sir," said Frank, his heart jumping at the thought that he was "My ankle isn''t as good as it ought to be," said Frank, looking down. "All right, sir," said Frank, but he well knew it was the end of his "Will she take it all right, do you think?" said Frank as he handed "Good boy," said Frank. "Gleason, this doesn''t look like the road we came on," said Frank, in "I''m game for it," said Frank, "but just the same, I don''t like the


id: 48848
title: Frank Armstrong at Queens
author: Colton, Matthew M.
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  "Jimmy hasn''t got a chance to make the team, Frank. "Big Dutton carried it that time," said Patterson to Frank. "All right," said Frank, "I''ll be waiting for you and getting things "Yes, I know," said Gleason grinning, "doesn''t look right," as he saw "Isn''t that the limit of all things?" said the Wee One to Frank. "By Jove!" he said, "I think I know a way to force Chip Dixon to do "Wonder what''s come over Dixon," said Jimmy to Frank that night, "he "Come on now," said Patsy, as Frank came trotting back to the track. "Track work is over for the day," said Frank; "come along to the "It was like fairy-land," cried David, as Jimmy and Frank came in. "Jimmy, will you come?" said Frank. "Hold on, Frank, I''ll come," said Jimmy. "When the ice comes we''ll get up a hockey team," said Frank to Jimmy


id: 51232
title: Psychotennis, Anyone?
author: Williams, Lloyd
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  Around Grant the crowd stood up and roared, and he felt suddenly tense brain were alert, he''d control that ball until Slag went crazy. Uninfluenced, the ball dropped and rolled to the center court, and Tony "Just when Slag plays." The Commissioner touched Grant''s arm you put Slag out, they will think...." But Grant was already hurrying and Woods had come over to face the reporters--and Slag. Bee''s reddened eyes stared at the man, and Grant whispered, "Darling, Behind Slag the little blond man Teagle, manager and second of the "Do you think," said Grant, "that I should, Bee? For fifteen seconds Grant''s eyes were locked with Slag''s. Grant left it to Slag, let the man shoot crudely several times, Tony, Slag, Woods and Teagle--they seemed to merge confusedly in his Slag''s mind could not The ball darted again for Slag and this "Right!" Grant said.


id: 53414
title: Dave Porter and His Classmates; Or, For the Honor of Oak Hall
author: Stratemeyer, Edward
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  "Merwell!" cried Dave, Roger, and Phil in a breath. "Oh, yes, we know him," answered Phil, before Dave could speak. "Dave had a good reason for hitting Merwell," said Phil. Dave, Roger, and Phil should not return to Oak Hall until the following "Yes, you must come in right after Dave," answered Laura, and this made "Phil always was very studious," said Dave, with an old-time grin "Yes, and your sister." And then Gus Plum let Dave''s hand fall and "Nat Poole certainly feels sore," said Dave to Ben Basswood, his old Dave agreed, and he, Roger, and Phil left the ice-boat, stating they "All right, let''s try it," answered Dave and Roger, and the three set "I hope our boat wins!" said Roger, who was on skates, as were Dave and "He said he wanted to study," answered Dave. coats around their heads, Dave, Roger, Phil, and Shadow came back and


