Football -- Juvenile fiction; Schools -- Juvenile fiction
And that ended the scoring. Coach Driscoll ran on numerous second- and
third-string players in the final four minutes and the game became
hectic and uncertain, with several penalties and two costly fumbles,
shared by the two teams, and Dick having heart-failure every time he
called his signals. But, although St. Luke’s worked her way back to
Parkinson’s thirty-five yards and looked formidable, the defenders
took the ball away before she could try a field-goal and punted out of
danger. And before the enemy could start another advance the whistle
blew.
On the whole, both teams played good football, and there were plenty
who maintained that, given a half-dozen tricky plays, St. Luke’s would
have scored a victory. Of course Parkinson had shown plenty of weak
spots. For three periods she had been slow in the line and not much
faster behind it. Newhall had made a poor showing against St. Luke’s
left guard and Furniss, at left end, had had an off-day. Stone had
sometimes chosen the wrong plays. But everything considered Parkinson
had proved herself a powerful team and shown considerable improvement
over her performance of a week ago.
Parkinson’s best-beloved rival Kenwood, had had a season of ups and
downs and, as Coach Driscoll said at the first conference following the
St. Luke’s game, there was no telling what sort of a team she would
present against Parkinson on the twenty-third of November. She had been
decisively beaten in mid-season by Bonright School, had turned around
a week later and slammed Wainstow to the tune of 26-0, had been tied
by Musket Hill and now, on Saturday last, had just nosed out a victory
over Chancellor.
“She’s got good material,” said Mr. Driscoll, “but it isn’t running
true to form. And she’s had some hard luck, too. Losing her best back,
Shotwell, early in the season was against her. But the chief trouble,
as I see it, is that she doesn’t seem to have settled on a definite
playing policy, unless she’s done it within the week. She started out
with light backs and a lot of fast, clever trick plays that worked
all right until she ran up against Bonright. Bonright seems to have
beaten her at her own game. After that she laid off heavy Browne and
that other half, whatever his name was, and took on two heavy men and
started in playing a line game, smashing tandems between tackles and
using a very good forward-pass with two men receiving. But she hasn’t
developed a dependable goal-kicker yet, unless she’s got someone in
hiding. Nutting missed two tries, both easy, on Saturday. So, as I say,
there’s no such thing as sizing her up. Of course, we may get a sort of
a line on her after we’ve met Chancellor this week, but I don’t expect
much that will help us.”
“It never seems to make much difference how Kenwood plays during the
season,” observed Stearns Whipple. “She’s always top-of-form when she
gets to us!”
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