"You just happened to guess it," he said.

"Where are they going ?" "Over to scrimmage with the 'varsity.

Come along." "Would you ?" asked Amy doubtfully.

"Somehow I hate to see the 'varsity trampled on and defeated, Clint.

Would you mind asking 'Boots' to be merciful today! Tell him you've got a friend with you who's soft-hearted and hates the sight of blood." Amy made himself particularly objectionable during the ensuing half-hour.