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It wasn’t very easy to answer Sumner’s letters because answering
involved explaining why he hadn’t made the team. But Dick did answer
them. The following Sunday he wrote: “Got your letter Tuesday, but
saved it for today because Sunday’s about the only day a fellow has
time here for writing letters. Glad to get the news about everyone,
but very sorry to hear of the Chester game. But you fellows must
remember that Chester has the edge on you, anyway. Look at their coach
and all the money they spend and all that! Besides, 19-6 isn’t as bad
as we licked them two years ago. I guess you’ll have to find someone
for Mercer’s place. Ed tries hard, but he isn’t scrappy enough for
full-back. You need a fellow who isn’t afraid of a stone wall and
doesn’t get hurt the way Ed did all last year. What about Cleary? He’s
slow, I know, but you might speed him up this year, and he has lots
of fight.... Things here are humming along finely. We played Musket
Hill yesterday and just walked away with them. I told you I didn’t
fancy Driscoll, the coach, but I like him better, and I guess he does
know how to get the stuff out of a team. Talking about full-backs, I
wish you could see our man here in action. His name’s Kirkendall and
he comes from Kentucky. The fellows call him ‘K of K.’, or just ‘K’
sometimes. Well, he got started yesterday in the third period on our
forty and Stone (quarter) fed him the ball eight times and he landed
it on N. H.’s seven yards, and he’d have taken it over, too, if Stone
hadn’t acted the silly goat and switched to Warden. It took Warden and
Gaines both to get it over then, but they did it. Only it seemed too
bad not to let K. get the credit for the touchdown after smashing all
the way for fifty yards. Stone doesn’t use his head, it seems to me.
But he does play a good individual game. For all-round work, though,
our captain, Bob Peters, is the star of the team. He plays right end,
and he’s a wonder at it. Talk about getting down under punts! Gee, Sum,
he’s under the ball from the minute it’s kicked, and he seems to always
know just where it’s going, too. But he’s just as good on defence, and
the way he handled the opposing tackle yesterday was a marvel. He’s
a dandy captain, too, for all the fellows swear by him and would do
anything he asked them to, I guess.
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