Mr. Talbot, on the bench, showed neither by word nor sign that he
heard. Perhaps Captain Warner really believed Pete capable of holding
the visitors for another inning. If he did, events proved him greatly
mistaken, for that first half of the ninth was a veritable Waterloo for
Pete. The Petersburg players landed on his slants and smashed them into
all parts of the field. Not a man came to bat who didn’t connect safely
with one of Pete’s offerings, and seven men faced him before that
devastating inning was over. The stand howled protest and derision,
and once Sam Craig, who had striven heroically all through the game to
stave off defeat, literally threw up his hands. This was when Pete, in
a rage at the storm of ridicule from the spectators, pitched a ball
that went fully four feet wide of the plate. Sam spread his arms wide
and made no effort to get the ball until it had struck the dirt and
bounded from the back-stop, by which time Petersburg had scored her
fourth run of the inning. I think Pete might have kept on pitching
until darkness put a stop to the massacre had not the infield taken
matters into their own hands and, assisted by the Petersburg runners,
who, with the score eight to four, seemed assured of the victory,
finally ended the inning. Sam Craig heaved the ball to Smithie and the
shortstop, jumping across the second bag, sped it on to Bert Meyers at
third. The runners at each station were caught napping and were called
out, and when, a minute later, Sam again threw to second and cut off a
steal, the worst was over.
That last half of the tenth was a forlorn hope for the home team. Frank
Warner, smarting under the unuttered criticism of his team-mates, went
very determinedly to bat and hit safely past second baseman. But,
although Tommy Hughes laid down a sacrifice bunt and put the runner on
second, he got no farther. Sidney was an easy out, third to first, and
Smithie popped a foul into the catcher’s hands.
On the way back to town Mr. Cummings squeezed himself into the seat
between Tom and Sidney. Mr. Cummings was wildly indignant. He told them
just how the game should have been played and made disparaging remarks
about Pete Farrar in such a loud voice that Tom was on tenterhooks lest
Pete, who was only two seats ahead, should hear.
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