"Score, Chub--score!" shrieked Crane, who had pranced down onto the
coaching line back of third, and who was waving his long arms
grotesquely. "Make it or bust! You kin do it!"
Tuttle continued to the plate, where, raising a great cloud of dust, he
arrived on an attempted slide, a moment ahead of the ball, being
declared safe.
The Wyndham crowd was filled with dismay; the Oakdalers with the
crimson banners were leaping and shrieking on the bleachers. The local
players knew something was wrong, and they showed the greatest
confusion and consternation. Dade Newbert was making some remarks that
would not look well in print.
Captain Eliot had instructed his players to abandon the use of signals
for the time being, and to bat and run bases wholly as their judgment
might dictate, and this sudden change threatened totally to demoralize
the Wyndhamites.
Not a man was out, and the visitors, having already secured two
tallies, had a runner moored at third. Berlin Barker stepped forth
briskly, urging the umpire to keep the game in motion, his bat held as
if he intended to try for a safe bingle. As matters stood, it seemed
logical that he should do this, and the Wyndhamites got ready for him.
But Berlin, trusting the speedy Nelson to take advantage of it, bunted
the first ball. His confidence in Nelson was not misplaced, Jack
sprinting to the plate, while the baffled home players bestirred
themselves too late even to get Barker, whose bunt went for a safe hit.
The score was tied.
Foxhall, rushing up to Newbert, whispered excitedly:
"They've changed their signals! That's what's fooling us. We've got
to----"
There was a yell. Observing that second base was left practically
unguarded, Barker scooted down from first, and he got there ahead of
the shortstop, who made an effort to cover the sack.
"This is a great year for high flying," laughingly whooped Cooper.
"Ten thousand feet in an aeroplane isn't so much; why, this whole
Wyndham bunch is up in the air higher than that this very minute.
They're liable to come down hard, too."
Like Foxhall, the Wyndham captain had decided that Oakdale was no
longer using the known code of batting and base-running signals, and he
made haste to warn his players to place no further reliance upon the
information they had obtained concerning those signals.
"We want another run to take the lead, Stoney," said Eliot as Ben
stepped into the batter's box.
Stone took in the situation and also did the unexpected, dropping
another bunt in front of the pan. The catcher got the ball in time to
throw Stone out, but the batter's object was obtained, for Barker had
sailed along to third.
The Oakdaleites on the seats implored Eliot to get a hit, and Roger
responded by cutting a grounder through into short right field, which
let Barker score and placed the visitors in the lead.
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