``Con，how’dyoulikethatdrive？’’heaskedme，withabrightgleaminhiseyes。
``O—h—！——abeaut！’’Ireplied，incoherently。TheplayersonthebenchwereallasgladasIwas。
Henleyflewouttoleft。Mullaneysmashedatwo—
baggertoright。ThenGregghitsafely，butMullaney，intryingtoscoreontheplay，wasoutattheplate。
``Fourhits！Itellyoufellows，something’scomingoff，’’saidRaddy。``Now，ifonlyRube————’’