And I find you as calm as a clock! Oh, Frank, it is too much--too much!" and Harry pretended to weep.
"Go it, old man," he smiled.

"You will feel better pretty soon." "I don't know whether I will or not!" snapped Harry.

"It was a sheastly bame--I mean a beastly shame! That game was ours!" "Not quite.

It came very near being ours." "It was! Why, you actually had it pulled out! You held those fellows down and never gave them a single safe hit! That was wonderful work!" "Oh, I don't know.

They are not such great batters." "Gordon found them pretty fast.