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from  off the  pile,  there  wras  found  at  the  bottom  a  bloody,  disheveled
                 figure  clad in  yellow  with  the  pig  skin  clasped  tightly  to  his  breast.
                 With  a  quick  movement  four  men  picked  him  up  and  carried  him
                 towards  the club  house  at the  other  end  of the  field.

                    8.  T o  do  this they  had to pass  the  entire  length  of  the  grandstand.
                 The  cortege went  slowly,  and  as  soon  as  the  spectators  realized  tlie
                 nature  of the  case,  a wave  of  silence  flew  over them  and  not  a  sound
                 could be heard.     Suddenly there was  a  slight scream  and a half hysteri­
                 cal  cry,  and  a  young  girl  clad  in  dark  gray  with  a  huge  pompon
                 of scarlet  ribbon  at  her throat  darted  hurriedly through the gates  under
                                                                     •>       o       O
                 the  ropes,  and  before the  men  had  reached  the  club  house  she  was

                 beside them.     Tucker's  head  all  bloody  and  bruised  was  falling  back.
                 She  placed  her  hand  under  it  and  supported  it  until  the  men  laid
                 their  burden  on  a  little  canvas  cot which  was  there  for  emergencies
                 such  as  tins.   Then  while  the  doctor  made  his  examination  she  paced
                 up  and  down  the  club  house  porch,  an  aching  sensation  of  grief  and
                 agony  gnawing  at  her  heart.

                    9.  “   It  is  a  mere  trifle,”  said  the  doctor,  looking  down  with  pity
                 into  her white,  drawn  face  when  he  came  out.       “ Some  ribs  and  the
                 cellar  bone  arc  broken  and  lie  has  been  kicked  in  the  head,  but  I  do
                 not think,  Miss  Lea,  that  it  will  result  fatally."
                    “ M ay—-m ay  I  go  in  to  see  him /’  she  said  nervously.
                    “ W hy,  of  course/’  cried  the  doctor,  quickly  drawing  her  into  the
                 shaded  room  and  routiner  the  crowd  of curious  onlookers,
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                    10 .  A m y said  nothing  but  sank  beside  Cecil  and began  to  wash  the
                 blood  stains  from  Ins  face.   The  doctor  regarded  her  for  a  moment
                 half gently,  half quizzically  and  then  set  to  work  to  bring  his  patient
                 to  consciousness.      Restoratives  were  applied  and  gradually  a  faint
                 color  stole  up  to  the  cheeks  of the  young  giant.   Then came  a flutter­
                 ing  of an  eyelid  and  a  long’,  quivering  sigh.   Tucker  opened  his  eyes
                 languidly.

                    "Now" you  will  be  all  right  in  a  minute/'  cried  the  doctor  cheerily,
                 as  he  gave him  a  glass  of cordial    The  patient  drank  it  hurriedly,  his
                 eyes  fixed  the  whole  while  on  the  girl  who  knelt  beside  him.        He
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