"It was hot work, though.

Can we hold them next half, Hall ?" "Sure! They're as tired as we are, I guess.

Besides, we had them on the run there toward the last." Tom dragged himself off to the wash-room to bathe his leg with the cotton Steve had brought.
"Ten minutes more," announced Lawrence.
"Hurry in to the table, you fellows," called Danny.

"Williams, come here and let me see that knee of yours." "It's all right now, Danny," said Williams.

But he limped across and was freshly bandaged.