CHAPTER XXVI
WAS IT A BLUFF?
Kingsbridge was to play at home that
day, with Lakeport. It being the middle
of the week, the crowd on hand at the
hour for the game to begin was not more than one-third
as large as the average Saturday attendance.
The enthusiasm aroused by the two clean victories over Bancroft, however, was sufficient to bring out nearly every interested Kingsbridger who could come; and many who knew they should not do so came, temporarily neglecting their business. Soothing a troubled conscience is often the task of the howling fan on the bleachers, and if games were never attended save by those who feel that they have a perfect right to attend, the gate receipts would dwindle frightfully.
Henry Cope arrived as the locals were getting in the last round of practice before the contest started. Hutchinson had his eye out for the storekeeper, to whom he beckoned at once, rising from the bench.
