The boys of Columbia High on the gridiron : $b or, The struggle for the silver cupForbes, Graham B.
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The boys of Columbia High on the gridiron : $b or, The struggle for the silver cup
Forbes, Graham B.
Football -- Juvenile fiction; High school students -- Juvenile fiction
Half a dozen of Frank's most intimate chums dropped in to hear the
story, and Frank finally declared he would have to get it set up
in type and copies struck off if the demand kept on.
There were grown people who came also. Among others was Mr.
Cuthbert. Frank found his hand trembling a little nervously when
he saw him, thinking that possibly Minnie had sent a message; but
it seemed that if he had come over at her earnest solicitation the
gentleman had been instructed not to mention that fact.
"We believed it was Frank in that car," he said, as he shook hands
warmly with the boy; "and I even called out, for some of us
thought he looked toward us rather appealingly; but as no answer
came we concluded it must have been a mistake. To think we were so
close to those wretches, and didn't suspect anything wrong. Have
you heard the latest, Mr. Allen, and you Frank?"
"Are they caught?" asked Frank, instantly, jumping at the truth
from the expression he saw on the gentleman's face. "So it is
said; and I was told that Sheriff Tucker was the one who cornered
the pair of rogues after all," replied Mr. Cuthbert.
"Hurrah!" cried Ralph and Paul and the others in a chorus.
"Well, I'm glad that it fell to my friend, the sheriff of the next
county. He was mighty good to me and deserves all the reward there
is coming," was the remark of the one who was supposed to be the
most interested.
He was secretly bitterly disappointed because Minnie had not come
over, or asked her father to carry a message. Evidently, whatever
it may have been that had come between Minnie and her former
friends, the Allens, it was proving an insurmountable barrier.
And on Monday when Frank went to school, as usual, he had to
submit to being asked a thousand questions. Often he utterly
refused to answer anything further, he became so weary of hearing
about the matter.
Minnie appeared as distant as ever. But one thing Frank happened
to see that gave him more or less satisfaction; and this was the
utter humiliation of Lef Seller.
Lef had been standing around, listening to what was being said;
and the air of utter unbelief upon his sneering face told that had
he dared he would only too gladly have called the whole story a
freak of the imagination; and that in reality the credit belonged
to Sheriff Tucker, who had only allowed Frank to assume the
laurels because he wanted to get credit at the Allen department
store, where he was known to trade.
Just then Minnie happened to pass in company with her new chum,
Dottie Warren; and thinking to add a drop of bitterness to Frank's
cup of joy, Lef immediately posted after the two.
There were some words between them, during which it seemed as
though Minnie might be accusing Lef of saying something to which
she seriously objected. At any rate she walked on with her head
held high in the air, while Lef shrugged his shoulders, and not
daring to look toward the grinning group of boys, sauntered off.
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