She realized that a new and injurious influence was at work, and she was powerless to stem the tide of dissension that had arisen.
The practice game was played on the afternoon before the contest, and not even Jessica was there to witness it, although she had formerly been taken as a matter of course.

When invited to attend practice she had scornfully refused it.
"No, thank you," she said.

"If anything should go wrong to-morrow I'd be accused of treachery.

No one's reputation is safe in this class." At which remark several sophomores had the grace to blush.
The day dawned bright and clear.

Grace arrived at the gymnasium long before the others.