The Chums of Scranton High at Ice Hockey

The Chums of Scranton High at
Ice Hockey

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Title: The Chums of Scranton High at Ice Hockey
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THE CHUMS OF SCRANTON HIGH
At Ice Hockey

BY
DONALD FERGUSON

THE WORLD SYNDICATE PUBLISHING CO.
CLEVELAND, O. NEW YORK, N.Y.

Copyright, MCMXIX
by
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CONTENTS

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.
Indeed, some of the fellows often regarded them as "Damon and
Pythias," or on occasions it might be "David and Jonathan." Both were
of an athletic turn, and took prominent parts in all baseball games, and
other strenuous outdoor sports indulged in by the boys of Scranton
High; a record of which will be found in the several preceding books of
this series, to which the new reader is referred, if he feels any curiosity
concerning the earlier doings of this lively bunch.
Hugh was cool and calm in times when his chum would show visible
signs of great excitement. He had drilled himself to control his temper
under provocation, until he felt master of himself.
It was the 10th of January, and thus far the opportunities for skating
that had come to the young people of that section of country where
Scranton was located, had been almost nil; which would account for the
enthusiasm of the lads when Thad announced how rapidly the
thermometer was giving promise of a severe cold spell.
Scranton