With the third play Dick carried the pigskin barely across Filmore's goal line and scored a touchdown.

Darrin immediately after made a kick for goal.
The score now stood eight to six for Filmore but only ten minutes of playing time remained.
"Our fellows have saved a whitewash, and that's all," reflected Drayne.

"They'd have done better with me, and I guess Wadleigh knows it by this time." "Slug's the word," Pike passed around, swiftly.

"No fouling, but use your weight, dash and speed.

Slam these Gridley rubes.
Hammer em!" "Come on, now Gridley!" rang the imploring request from the home boosters, who were now too restless to keep to their seats.
"Remember your record so far this season!" "Forceful playing, but keep cool.