CHAPTER PAGE
I. Good times
coming
II. A Bull in the China
shop
III. Giving Nick A chance
IV. The hockey match
with A scratch seven
V. Thad brings some
startling news
VI. Not guilty
VII. Turning A page of the
past
VIII. Owen DUGDALE’S announcement
IX. An Adventure on the
road
X. The mystery deepens
XI. A mother’s
sacrifice
XII. Tip satisfies his craving—and
loses
XIII. The lively game with Keyport’s
seven
XIV. Encouraging Nick
XV. Where the sparks
flew
XVI. At the deacon’s
fireside
XVII. A wonderful discovery
XVIII. In A safe Harbor at last
XIX. Meeting BELLEVILLE’S
strong team
XX. Nick makes good—conclusion
THE CHUMS OF SCRANTON HIGH AT ICE HOCKEY
CHAPTER I
GOOD TIMES COMING
Hugh looked at the big thermometer alongside the Juggins’ front door as he came out, and the mercury was still falling steadily.
“It’s certainly a whole lot sharper than it was early this morning, Thad. Feels to me as if the first cold wave of the winter had struck Scranton.”
“The ice on our flooded baseball field, and that out at Hobson’s mill-pond ought to be in great shape after a hard freeze to-night, Hugh.”
“We’re in luck this time, chum Thad. Look at that sky, will you? Never a cloud in sight, and the sun going down yellow. Deacon Winslow, our reliable old weather prophet blacksmith, who always keeps a goose-bone hanging up in his smithy, to tell what sort of a winter we’re going to get, says such a sign stands for cold and clear to-morrow after that kind of a sunset. Red means warmer, you know.”
“I only hope it keeps on for forty-eight hours more, that’s all I can say, Hugh. This being Thursday, it would fetch us to Saturday. I understand they’re not meaning to let a single pair of steel runners on the baseball park, to mark the smooth surface of the new ice, until Saturday morning.”
“Which will be a fine thing for our hockey try-out with the scratch Seven, eh, Thad?”
“We want to test our team play before going up against the boys of Keyport High, that’s a fact; and Scranton can put up a hard fighting bunch of irregulars. There are some mighty clever hockey players in and out of the high school, who are not on our Seven. I guess there ought to be a pretty lively game on Saturday; and there will be if several fellows I could mention line up against us.”
The two boys who had just left the home of a schoolmate named Horatio Juggins were great friends. Although Hugh Morgan had seemed to jump into popular leadership among the boys of Scranton, soon after his folks came to reside in the town, he and Thad Stevens had become almost inseparables.