CHAPTER XXIII.
TRENTVILLE, THE AWESOME As the "Scalp-hunter" swung around the upper buoy and headed down the course she had a lead of a clean two lengths over the Trentville High School canoe.
There was a larger crowd on the lake to-day and more steam and gasoline craft were out.
As Dick & Co.

shot down the line, still leading, steam and pneumatic whistles broke forth into a noisy din.
Over on the western shore, on the grounds of the larger hotel, only one little knot of Gridley people stood to watch and cheer.
These were the Bentleys, Mrs.Meade and the same group of girls that had watched the other race.
No excursion had come up from the home town to-day, for no one in Gridley had believed that their high school youngsters could defeat the seasoned Trentville High School canoe crew.
Only two days before Trentville had won from Preston High School by nearly five lengths.
What show was there for Dick & Co.

or for Gridley High School?
Hence the smallness of the Gridley crowd present.
However, some hundreds of people who looked on were eager only to see the best crew win, as they had no ties binding them either to Gridley or to Trentville.
But the unexpected had happened.
In the first place, when the Trentville canoe and crew arrived at the lake Dick Prescott had insisted that Preston High School and Trentville High School race together first.
Thus he had opportunity to watch the Trentville work.

Moreover, by delaying his own race against Trentville, Dick had had more time to train and drill his crew into form, both as to paddling and endurance.
He had profited well by these opportunities.

To-day, from the outset, he had handled his crew so that a slight lead over Trentville had been maintained.