a Rockville player sent it out of bounds. Bringing it back gave the lads time to recover their breath, and again they went at it with a determination that was terrific.
"Oh, somebody will be killed!" cried Vera, as several came together with a crash.
"What a rough game!" murmured Mary. "But look, Dave Porter has the rubber!"
"Yes, and he is carrying it to the Rockville goal!"
"Oh, look at the others after him!"
Dave had the puck, and with almost a clear field ahead of him he was "worrying" it along, while the whole of the Rockville team was following on his heels. He waited until they were almost on him, then made a half turn, raised his stick, and let drive with all his power.
"Say, look at that!"
"What a beautiful drive!"
"Another goal for Oak Hall!"
"Three cheers for Dave Porter!" came from some of the Oak Hall supporters, and the cheers went echoing far and wide across the river. Vera and Mary cheered with the rest, and so did a number of other girls.
"Now then, Oak Hall, tie the score!"
"We will!" murmured Roger.
"That's the talk!" cried Dave. "Everybody in the game now, and on the jump!"
