For the Honor of the School: A Story of School Life and Interscholastic Sport

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“You know how to run!” cried Kendall, and the remark was laughingly applauded.
“As I said,” continued Wayne, “I’m afraid you fellows have made a mistake, but – but I’ll try to prove that you haven’t. I hope every one of you will help me and try to excuse any blunders I may make; for I’m bound to make lots; I’m not Donald Cunningham, you know.”
A murmur of applause arose.
“I never can be as good a captain as he has been – ”
The murmur grew into a cheer, and it was fully a minute ere Wayne could continue.
“And I don’t expect to. But” – he looked earnestly around the circle of flushed and happy faces – “but I’ll try my level best, fellows, and I’ll do all I know how for you and – and for the honor of the school!”
THE END