The Meadow-Brook Girls on the Tennis Courts; Or, Winning Out in the Big Tournament
Author: Janet Aldridge Genre: LiteratureThe Meadow-Brook Girls on the Tennis Courts; Or, Winning Out in the Big Tournament
the rescue of the two unfortunate tennis players, now so thoroughly wound up in the net as to b
ocker was seen groveling on the ground, bo
l Dodd after the two unfortunates, bruised
ruck at the ball and it got me. The end of the handle hit me on the nose. It's harder than iron, to
. "Here we go and buy the best racquets to be h
asn't the racquet that wa
down heavily. Sam still sat where Tommy's racquet had laid him
ch a ludicrous figure that they could not help laug
lf if I weren't afraid of ruining my nose forever.
and Margery, we are laughin
from Sam's damaged nasal organ. As she wiped away the blood she observed that his nose was lean
n't it?" he quest
aned Sam. "I may not know everything, but I
e Sam and Harriet were sitting. S
u can tell whether it ith bro
n anguish at
ou dare
" chuckled Harriet. "Neither Miss Elting nor I
however, that I shall have to give Sam
u going to d
nose, then bolster it s
tent pole?" ask
ded man, I'm a desperate man and I'm not wholly responsible fo
mould it, restore it to its natural shape as nearly
eed Tommy, nodding eagerly. "
m me. Haven't you done enough
in an aggrieved tone. "Any one would think I had broken your no
about," soothed George. "Shall I hold his hands wh
re and sit down, we'll have the job d
the guardian. "Now, don't jerk, Sam.
from the tennis court, but he uttered no sound. While the guardian held the nose in place she instruct
h?" asked the gir
at I'm trying to make myself believe," he added, speaking thickly, so as
mouth left,"
"I don't believe a surgeon could have don
ds thrust into their trousers po
p in a cornfield he would thcare all the crowth awa
ed Dill. "He'd scare the crows all righ
?" asked Sam
ardian smiled down i
could see
kly with a hand mirror, which she hande
r face doesn't bre
, your head may," r
hink of it?" asked D
uld rather have my face th
y must begin to prepare their supper. The boys decided that it was time they were getting back to camp and starting their own evening meal. They declined an invitation to remain and take supper with the Meadow-Brook party. Harri
plans rankled in his mind. He knew now that the girls were not deceiving him when they said they knew nothing about tenn
aining silent for several minutes. "But I'll tell you truly, I'd ra
and explain why it is impossible for the girls to e
a woman's skirts. I'll face the music, I'll swallow my medicine and make a maple syrup face while
r attitude of dejection. The full weight of their
. I'd like to make a few remarks just at this time," sa
nguage," suggest
of water and hurling it at Dill, who succeeded in eluding all
s? There are plenty of them left over yonder in the spr
ing. "I would much prefer that you remain quiet. Be as
e the sign language after y
ament is to be held?" quest
red George Baker. "Why?" He was
p. I have been thinking it over, thinking of your thoughtfulness and kindness, and for your sakes, boys, I for one propose that we
that you will play
et no
"They're going to play, they're going to play!" he shouted. "Hi-diddie-um-dum, hi-di
questioned Harriet, glanci
f the Meadow-Brook Girls just as Captain Baker
sis that left no doubt as to her earnestness. "Yo
us, so that you boys will not be open to any accusation except that of bad tennis judgment and
sprang to her fe
" she f
groane
nament, but not to lose.
ter to Wi
declaration, then such a shout rose from the throats of the boys of