Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 46
t round the end.Their end-rush grabbed, but I wriggled free,And away I went—two after me —For their goal. A good half-mile it seemed.I heard faint cheering as if I dreamed.I dodged their back, and I crossed the line.I fell on the ball!—The game was mine! Thats all. What?—Yes, there was one thing…
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