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id: 5825
author: Andrews, Mary Raymond Shipman
title: The Courage of the Commonplace
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  All over the campus surges a crowd; students of the other classes, seniors who last year stood in the compact gathering at the tree and left it sore-hearted, not having been taken; sophomores who will stand there next year, who already are hoping for and dreading their Tap Day; little freshmen, each one sure that he, at least, will be of the elect; and again the iron-gray heads, the interested faces of old Yale men, and the gay spring hats like bouquets of flowers. As if there were no afternoon tea, no mob of Yale men in the streets, no world full of people who might, if they pleased, see those tears and understand.


id: 40105
author: Chadwick, Lester
title: Baseball Joe at Yale; or, Pitching for the College Championship
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  Maybe I will--so long, and the two friends parted to go their ways, one to dream over the good fortune of the other--to envy him--while Joe himself--Baseball Joe as his friends called him--thought rather regretfully of the time he must lose at college when, if he had been allowed his own way, he would have sought admission to some minor baseball league, to work himself up to a major position. To Joe baseball was as much of a business--or a profession if you like--as the pulpit was to a divinity student, or the courts to a member of the law school.


id: 47966
author: Colton, Matthew M.
title: Frank Armstrong at College
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  [Illustration: The Yale quarter drove another forward pass to Armstrong who caught it cleanly and was off like the wind.--_Page 279_] FRANK ARMSTRONG AT COLLEGE By MATTHEW M. COLTON AUTHOR OF Frank Armstrong's Vacation, Frank Armstrong at Queens, Frank Armstrong's Second Term, Frank Armstrong, Captain of the Nine, Frank Armstrong, Drop Kicker. HOW ALL THINGS CAME OUT AT LAST 283 Frank Armstrong at College.


id: 18939
author: Stokes, Roy Eliot
title: Andy at Yale Or, The Great Quadrangle Mystery
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  Oh, you Andy Blair! Andy sank back blushing, but Miss Fuller took it in good part. You're all right, Dunk! Come on, Dunk, said Andy good naturedly.


id: 19402
author: Standish, Burt L.
title: Frank Merriwell's Reward
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  And Mr. Merriwell--you know that Mr. Merriwell wouldn't befriend and favor him as he is doing now if Buck were a drunkard. You'll be more certain of it than ever if you let it run over you! Frank Merriwell warned, stepping to the sidewalk, and drawing Dismal's lank body quickly back from the street.


id: 21958
author: Standish, Burt L.
title: Frank Merriwell's Races
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  Well? Well, he made a mistake in Frank Merriwell, for Merriwell despised him all the more, although he did nothing to injure Ditson. Within the boathouse, at this very moment, Bob Collingwood was saying to Frank Merriwell: You cannot row in the race to-day, Merriwell.


id: 11115
author: Standish, Burt L.
title: Frank Merriwell at Yale; Or, Freshman Against Freshman
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flesch: 91
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  It was said that Frank Merriwell was to be given a show in the second game, and a large number of Yale men who were not freshmen had come on to see what he would do. Are you a prize fighter in disguise? That experience was enough to satisfy him that Frank Merriwell knew a great deal more than he did about boxing.


id: 35127
author: Standish, Burt L.
title: Frank Merriwell's Return to Yale
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  The sergeant took up a pen, and looking at Frank, asked: What is your name? Frank Merriwell, was the quiet response. Frank who? Why, Frank Merriwell, of course. Was he the one that caught Jack? Yes. I might have known it.


id: 46674
author: Johnson, Owen
title: Stover at Yale
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  Whereupon Mr. Dink Stover began a long, victorious debate with his conscience, one of those soul-satisfying arguments that always end one way, as conscience is a singularly poor debater when pitted against a resourceful mind. Good boy, Stover! Congratulations! Oh, Dink Stover, have we your eye? The last call, caught up by every voice, went swelling in volume, accompanied by a general uplifting of mugs and glasses.


id: 37906
author: Williams, Wayland Wells
title: The Whirligig of Time
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flesch: 83
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  'Tell James to come,' she said when I told her I would write you. At last James looked at his watch and announced that it was nearly lunch time.


