These were roped off and an admission fee was charged, the entire proceeds to go to a local Old Folks' Home.
"I've got news!" cried Pepper, a few days before the game was to come off.

"Some of the Pornell students are coming to the game, and I understand they are going to try to make trouble for our team." "Is it the Roy Bock crowd ?" questioned Jack.
"Yes." "Then it is up to you to keep an eye on them, Pepper.

We can't do it while we are playing." "I'll keep an eye on 'em, don't fear," was the answer.
The eleven practiced every afternoon, under the direction of Mr.Strong, who had once been a player on a college team.

Josiah Crabtree took no interest in the sport, declaring it was a waste of valuable time.
"I've got a plan to outwit the Pornellites, if they try any funny work," said Pepper, the day before the game.

And then he took about a dozen cadets aside and told them what his plan was.