Brayton-----" "Seven---two---nine---eight!" voiced Quarterback Boyle.
Instantly Coach Carney's face cleared.

It was an emergency signal, not yet used in the game.

As if unconsciously, all the men of the Army eleven had turned toward right guard.
The ball was snapped back.

Boyle took three steps of a plunge toward right guard, then suddenly dodged, passing the ball to Greg, who swiftly passed it to Prescott---and the race was on.
Lehigh's right end made a gallant dash to stop Dick.

There was a mix-up in an instant.