The High School Pitcher; or, Dick & Co. on the Gridley Diamond
k Prescott attended a ball, in
his duty to remain rather late in order to be sure that he had all the n
t, Dick did appear in the dining room he found some pleasing gifts from his father a
hard, and you'll find something
mother, I've somethi
ray of the same material. It wasn't much, but it was the finest gift he had ever been able
g the package in the
tt pre
hurried in, thi
ppers from the g
in sitting in the room, while, on a cha
gs with Darrin, Dick turned to look at the
Isabelle Meade, with kin
ave," murmured Dick, as he pulled a
a duplicate of what cam
was
to tell you unt
wrapper off, unfoldin
ught so. Mine was the same, except that Bel
an instant. Then a quick ru
, woven "sweater." Across the front of it had be
! Did you get one ju
es
d only to the students who have made some school team, or who ha
nt of the gift, I re
sweaters are our orders to go ah
st it," de
ne of the girls," mur
ng to accept
Dave. "Why, it wo
arries with it? Now, we've got to make the nine, whether or no
dded Dave, cheerily. "You'
ower in me to do
Dick, old fellow, we've absolutely as goo
he sweater over his head. This accomplishe
tt. "And now, oh, Dave, but we've got to hustle!
estly. "The girls, and the sweaters them
zing his chum's hand. "Yes, sir! We'll make the nine
closely. "I can't see a shade of difference between yours and mine. But I'm afraid th
most inclined to wish the girls hadn't done it. It m
ad I got wind of this before it happened. Thank goodness we didn't have to
girls like their g
elle had electric light service in their homes. This new-style device was one of the fads of this Christmas season. The retail price was eight dollars per outfit, and a good many had been sold before the holidays. The advertising agent for the manufacturing c
em?" grunted Pollock, in Dick's he
up Dick, quickly. "What'll you take for 'em? Ma
r about it," replied Pollock, wh
pair for two-fifty. And if you're short of cash, I'll take fif
" uttered Dick,
hinted Mr. Pollock teasin
d him, unabashed. "My moth
ing aghast. "Dick! Dick! You study h
ir; of
en two girls have altered the fates o
so talk authoritatively on the ability to support a wife. But there's a good deal of social life going on at the High School, M
ed, that Christmas morning, a pres
like this," Laura told herself, rather regretfully. "I'm s
veloped that she had rec
But it's foolish, too, for they've had to us
their gifts, as had t
among all of the High School stud
gy had seized the young man. In his fierce determination to carry away the star pitchership, especially from Dick Prescott, Ri