Score 10 to 1--Oakdale's score! Immediately a terrific hubbub began.

Surely the place had gone mad, Anne thought.

The hundreds of spectators, including Grace and her party, had rushed from the ampitheater, clambered over the railing and dashed into the field of glory.

Such yelling and roaring, such blowing of horns while the hero of the afternoon was carried about on the shoulders of his fellows, made her heart palpitate wildly.

Her friends had forgotten all about her, evidently, or perhaps they thought she had followed.
"Anne," said a voice in her ear, "don't make any disturbance.