Harry, we've left behind us the playtime of boyhood, and we're beginning real life! But in that playtime we learned how to play real football.

From now on we'll apply all of the best and most strenuous rules of football to the big art of making a living and a reputation.

Good night, old fellow! Dream of the folks back in Gridley.

I'm going to." "And of the chums at West Point and Annapolis," gaped Hazelton.
"God bless them!" That was not the only short prayer sent up, but within five minutes both youngsters had fallen sound asleep.

The man who can sleep as they did, when the head touches the pillow, has many successes still ahead of him! Nor did they worry about not waking in season in the morning.
Slim Morris had promised to see to it that they were awake on time.
Slam! Bump! Tom Reade was positive he had not been asleep more than a minute when that rude interruption came.