Ready to the air of 'Oh, Give Us a Drink, Bartender.' Let her go!" Then the Yale crowd broke into an original song, the words of which were: "Oh, hammer it out, Old Eli, Old Eli, As you always have, you know; For it's sure that we're all behind you, behind you, And we will cheer you as you go.
We're in the game to stay, my lads, my lads, We will win it easily, too; So give three cheers for old 'Umpty-eight-- Three cheers for the boys in blue! Breka Co ax, Co ax, Co ax! Breka Co ax, Co ax, Co ax! O--up! O--up! Parabaloo-- Yale! Yale! Yale! 'Rah! 'rah! 'rah! Yale!" The enthusiasm which this created was immense, and the next man walked up to the plate filled with determination.

However, Old Put was shrewd enough to know the man might be too eager, and so he gave the signal for him to take one anyway.
Coulter was decidedly nervous, as was apparent to everybody, and it seemed that there was a chance of getting him badly rattled.

That was exactly what the Yale crowd was doing its best to accomplish.
Merriwell crept away from first for a long lead, but it was not easy to get, as Coulter drove him back with sharp throws each time.

Then Blossom came near being caught napping off second, but was given "safe" on a close decision.
Suddenly Coulter delivered, and the batter obeyed Old Put and did not offer, although it was right over the heart of the plate.
"One strike!" was called.
Now came the time for the attempted double steal that Frank had suggested.

Putnam decided to try it on, and he signaled for it.