The Lincolndale game was on Friday, and the next day vacation began. By noon the school was pretty well depopulated, although there remained a scattering of unfortunate fellows who, like Ned and Laurie, lived too far from Orstead to allow of a home visit, or who could not afford the trip. Kewpie had reached a compromise with his parents. He was to go home and remain until Tuesday morning. Then he was to return to school and the demands of baseball. Ned was cynical after Kewpie's departure.
"Bet you we won't see Kewpie again until a week from to-morrow," he said to Laurie.
Laurie shook his head. "I don't know," he replied, "but I have a hunch that he will be back Tuesday. Kewpie's taking this pretty seriously, Ned, and he's really trying mighty hard. Sometimes I think that if only he wasn't so outrageously like a dumpling he could do something at it!"
