The blue jersey shirts bore proudly in front two golden letters each, "C.G." This inscription stood, of course, for "Central Grammar." Then there were coats of blue, to slip on over the jersey shirts; caps of blue and belts of blue, the latter edged with golden yellow to match the shirt initials.
Besides there were a catcher's mask, gloves for the different field players, half a dozen baseballs and an even dozen of bats.
"Finish dressing as quickly as you can," urged Old Dut.

"Your time is slipping away." At last they were ready.

Carrying masks, bats, gloves, they fell in by twos, Principal Jones marching them from the building, along the street and into the field where their arrival had created such a furor.
Yet, excited as he was, Dick had not forgotten to ask both Mr.
Brown and Old Dut not to fail to express their deepest thanks to Mr.Winthrop and to Colonel Garwood.
Ben Tozier, of the High School baseball nine, had been accepted as umpire for the day.

He now came forward to meet Captain Dick's company.
"My, but you youngsters look about the finest ever," announced Ben.

"I hope you can play as well as you look.