CHAPTER VI.
A HOT FINISH "It's anybody's game so far!" one of the Scranton boys was calling out.
"Well, I told you that Kinsey would grow better the longer he was in the box," laughed the local rooter, who had spoken before.

"Why, he's just getting warmed up by now.

Your fellows will be lucky to touch him again from now on.

It's as good as sewed up already." "Don't crow too soon," Scranton told him, unflinchingly, for boys are not to be so easily bluffed; and the Scranton fellows still had great confidence in their team, led by Hugh Morgan, as strong finishers.
It began to look very much like a pitchers' battle from that time on.

Kinsey was fast becoming invulnerable, and batter after batter failed to connect with his wizard delivery.