| PAGE | | Jim was off with a clear field ahead | Frontispiece | | “Well, what do you think of that!” ejaculated Poke | 11 | | “This is Mrs. Hazard’s, isn’t it?” | 27 | | “What is it, Jim? Is anything wrong?” inquired Mrs. Hazard | 37 | | “This certainly beats dining-hall,” declared Poke | 61 | | “You a football man, Hazard?” Sargent asked | 75 | | “I am looking for accommodations, a room and—er—yes, board with it” | 83 | | “Look here,” he demanded, “what did you tell Duncan Sargent about me?” | 125 | | “Ever see a football before?” he asked | 141 | | They found Mr. Hanks at his desk | 153 | | Gil and Poke assisted in the household duties | 181 | | Hope, being a rather wise young lady, prepared a tray | 295 | | “We thought you might send him a telegram,” said Gary, boldly | 309 | | Jim takes his examination on the football field | 329 |
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