fancier, was all for going out there to see the poultry farm. But there was hardly time for that excursion, and so they contented themselves with wandering about the streets of the business section for half an hour, quenching their thirst at a soda fountain, standing for several minutes in front of the gaudy placards outside a moving-picture theater, and all the time pretending amused contempt for Springdale's village aspect. Then it behooved them to reach the field and they tore themselves away from the interesting display in a picture-dealer's window and moved out Maple Boulevard, their feet rustling through the fallen leaves that almost hid the sidewalk. They were soon part of a straggling procession of boys and girls and older folks all headed toward the athletic field. A number of merry-faced youths in striped brown-and-white uniforms rode past, and the throngs on the sidewalks waved their blue pennants with the white S's and shouted laughing comments after the visitors.
Lanny and Chester yielded their quarters and, being early, found places near the center of the field in the comfortable and commodious new grandstand. "This," said Lanny enviously, "is what we ought to have."
