The Crimson Banner : $b A story of college baseballMoffat, William D. (William David)
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The Crimson Banner : $b A story of college baseball
Moffat, William D. (William David)
Baseball stories; College sports -- Juvenile fiction; College students -- Juvenile fiction
“It was then that I cast all caution to the winds, and determined to
make a bold move at cards. I had not been playing lately, for I had no
money, and the others had refused to trust me for any further amounts.
But Wednesday night I received a little money from home and I went to
the usual place. I feared that they would keep me from the game on
account of my unpaid debts, so I told them that I had only fifteen
dollars, and as they seemed to be in a good humor they let me in, each
of my creditors, I suppose hoping that I would win enough to pay off
his claim. I was reckless of consequences, and had come to win by any
means fair or unfair. As I might have supposed, in such an experienced
crowd, I was detected before I had cheated half a dozen times, and then
a terrible storm arose. I thought I would be torn to pieces. They rose
in a body, calling me a swindler and blackleg, and put me out of the
place. Before leaving they dictated the terms of payment of the money I
owed them. They told me that unless the notes that were due were paid
by Saturday they would expose me to the town and faculty and so ruin my
character as well as my chances of graduation.
“I knew not where to turn. My first impulse was to run away, anywhere,
so as to be free from the terrible burden that was growing on me. Every
resource had been exhausted, and exposure and disgrace awaited me. Oh,
such a night of agony as I passed! I lay awake, racking my brain for
some method of escape. Suddenly I thought of Professor Fuller. It was
humiliating to think of visiting him on such an errand, but I knew that
I must obtain money somewhere, and that he had been kind to the boys,
so I resolved to call on him. I did so the next morning. I did not
tell him the story, but said I owed money to tradesmen in town, that
they were pressing me hard and threatened trouble, that I didn’t want
to ask my father at once for more money, as I had just received some
from home; and I solicited his help for a short time. The more pressing
debts amounted to $100, and this sum he lent me.
“This was Thursday, and I was going to pay the four notes that were
due at once, when it suddenly occurred to me that Saturday’s game with
Dean College might win me some more money if I could get several bets.
Accordingly I saved the money, and took it over to Dean. I succeeded in
staking it all, and I felt confident of the result, for we had never
been beaten by Dean. To my amazement we lost the game, and my case was
utterly hopeless. Every cent was gone, and I had no means of gaining
more.
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