The railroad company, having been notified by the local agent, had added a second section to the noon express.
And now they waited, enthusiasm finding vent in volleys of cheers and the school war-whoop.
Dick Prescott and his chums stood at one end of the platform.

Nor were they alone.

Many admirers had gathered about them.

Laura Bentley and Belle Meade, who were going with the rest to Tottenville, were chatting with Dick and Dave.

Each of the girls carried the Gridley High School colors to wave during the expected triumphs of the afternoon.
"I'm glad you're playing today," Laura almost whispered to young Prescott.
"Why ?" smiled Dick "Why, I believe you're one of those fortunate people who always carry their mascot with them," rejoined Miss Bentley earnestly.
"With you there, Dick, I feel absolutely certain that even Tottenville must go down in the dust.