"And the whole charge is a mass of lies." "I'll watch out and see," promised---or threatened---the referee.
"Back to your positions.

Captain Barnes, I'll give you thirty seconds to pass the word around among your men." "That black-haired prize-fighter with the mole on his chin tries to give me his knee every time we meet in a scrimmage," growled Hudson to Dick.

"If he carries it any further, I think I know a kick that will put his ankle out of business!" "Then don't you dare use it," warned Dick sternly.

"No matter what the other fellows do, our team is playing a square, honest game every minute of both halves!" The referee had signaled them to positions.

The Gridley boys leaped into place.
Play was resumed.