He's taking quite an interest in Scranton, it seems, and has run over again this Saturday to find out how we're improving.

We must jolly him along, Hugh, and never let him see we're feeling a bit of anxiety over our pitchers." Sure enough, the rider of the motorcycle proved to be Oliver Kramer, the same boy who had been over before to take a look at the Scranton players.

He came alongside the two chums sitting on the bleachers, and deposited his machine so that it would be safely out of the way.
"Hello! fellows!" he remarked, cheerily, as he held out his hand to Hugh.

"Here I am again, right side up with care, as the clown in the circus always says.

Glad to meet you again, Captain Morgan, and you also, Thad Stevens.