The Prospector by Pseudonym Ralph Connor
page 28 of 410 (06%)
page 28 of 410 (06%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
the 'Varsity men are forced within their own twenty-five yard line
and are put upon their defence. The quarters and forwards begin to "back," a sure sign of coming doom. "What in thunder are you doing back here!" roars Martin to little Brown. "Do you see anything wrong with this line?" Nothing so maddens a half back as to see the forward line fall back into defence. Little Brown, accepting his rebuke with extraordinary meekness, abandons the defence and with the other quarters and forwards, who had been falling back, goes up where Campbell and Shock are doing their best to break the punting game and are waiting their chance for a run. Every moment is dangerous; for the McGills have the spirit of victory strong upon them, and from their supporters on the side lines the triumphant and exasperating refrain is rising: "Got'em going, going, going, Got'em going home." And indeed for a few minutes it looks like it. Again and again the McGill forward line, fed carefully and judiciously by their defence, rush to the attack, and it is all Campbell can do to hold his men in place. Seizing the opportunity of a throw-in for 'Varsity, he passes the word to his halves and quarters, "Don't give away the ball. Hold and run. Don't pass," and soon he has the team steady again and ready for aggressive work. Before long, by resolutely refusing to kick or pass and by close, hard tackling, 'Varsity forces McGill to abandon open play, and once more the game settles down into the old, |
|