Everybody seems to think we should have an easy snap." "I rather think everybody stands for Ivy Middletown, Sue Barnes and Peggy Nolan," jeered Hugh, causing his chum to give a confused little laugh, as though the shot had gone home.

"But what do girls know about baseball?
It's a game of uncertainties all the way through.
Many a time a pitcher, believing himself safe and invincible, because his club is away ahead, has eased up a trifle, and the other fellows start a batting bee that nearly puts the fat in the fire, and gives him the scare of his life.

Belleville went down to defeat last Saturday before Allandale, and the score looks rotten, but you remember they fought like tigers." "You're right, Hugh." "And only for some hard luck they would have started a streak of hitting that might have pulled them out of the hole.

Half a dozen fierce drives were taken on the run by Allandale fielders, any one of which, if sent ten feet one way or the other, would have counted for a three-bagger easily.

That's how luck has a hand in defeating a team, and there's no way of denying it, either." "Well, we mean to put up our best sort of game, and not count it won till the last man goes down in the final inning," avowed Thad.
"It's always wise to play safe in baseball," declared the field captain of the Scranton High team, "and take nothing for granted.
Hit as hard as you can every time you're at bat, and don't allow yourself to be tempted to ease up out of sympathy for the other fellows.