"I wish only one thing.

I'd like to see the Fordhams play through a stiff game just once." It was too late, however, to give any real thought to this, for Fordham's next and last game of the season was to be the one with Gridley.
"Are you girls going to the game ?" asked Dick, when he and his chum met Laura Bentley and Belle Meade before the post office.
"Haven't you heard what the girls are doing, Dick ?" questioned Laura, looking at him in some surprise.
"I have heard that a lot of the girls are going to the game." "Just forty-two of us, to be exact," Laura continued.

"We girls and our chaperons are to have one car in the first section.

You see, we've arranged to go right along with the team.

We have our seats all together at Fordham, too." "My, what a lot of noise forty-two girls can make in a moment of enthusiasm!" murmured Dave.
"We can, if you give us any excuse," advanced Belle.
"Oh, we'll give you excuse enough.