Our Base Ball Club and How It Won the ChampionshipBrooks, Noah
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Our Base Ball Club and How It Won the Championship
Brooks, Noah
Baseball stories
Larry, with reddening cheeks, protested that he had no idea that Judge
Howell needed any prompting from anybody to send a good word to the
boys when they were away from home; he was too kind-hearted a man,
although a little stiff, to require any hint from outsiders to do the
fair thing by the Base Ball Club in whose welfare he had already shown
great interest.
"I didn't say 'outsiders,' Larry," replied Burton, persistently. "I
said that he was probably prompted by a young lady."
At this, Larry deliberately rose and walked out of the room, without a
word.
"I say, Ben, can't you quit your everlasting nagging of Larry," broke
in Hiram Porter, as the door closed with a bang behind that indignant
young man. "What's the use of your getting into a debate, every day or
two, about some mysterious young lady that you two fellows are thinking
about? Let up! I wish you would."
Ben muttered something about the Captain's showing his little brief
authority in matters that did not concern the club, when, by general
consent, the meeting was broken up for the more important business of
practice on the Galena Base Ball Grounds, placed at the disposal of the
visitors by the managers of the championship series.
CHAPTER IX.
HOPE AND SUSPENSE.
It was the custom in Catalpa for the storekeepers to hang out at their
doors a little blue flag when they wanted the services of an errand
boy. Seeing this signal at the door of Jason Elderkin's dry-goods
store, Rough and Ready, wearing in the heats of summer as in winter his
'coonskin cap, shambled in and asked what was wanted. Jason lifted his
spectacles from his nose and said, jocularly: "Why, Rough and Ready, I
thought you had gone up to Galena to see the match between the boys and
the Galena Club."
"No sir-ee," replied the old man, "I have staid at home to keep the
town in order. Me and Jedge Howell, we have to look after the boys
at home, you know, or some of these frisky young colts like Jase
Ayres would get away with the town whilst we were gone." And the old
man chuckled as he added, "Cap. Heaton, he and his boy Al have gone
together, and they do say that Mrs. Heaton is just wild because she
can't keep the old man at home when base ball is going on. Well, it
does beat all natur', don't it? Here's Al kept out of the Nine because
it isn't high-toned enough for Mrs. Heaton; and here's father and son
gone a-galivanting up to Galena to see the show."
"I hear that Al has sent a despatch to the Judge's daughter saying
that the Catalpas are going to carry off the honors this time, and no
mistake," said the storekeeper. "How's that, Rough?"
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