"Hang tight, Johnnie!" Red cried. "Here comes the biggest push of all!" And he gave Johnnie a mighty shove.
Then Red waved his tattered hat almost in Snowball's face.
That was a deadly insult. At least so Snowball thought. He gathered his legs beneath him. He shot forward.
Already Johnnie Green had begun his long backward swing.
For a moment you would have thought Red was going to get caught in a tight place. Johnnie Green was almost upon him. Snowball was almost upon him.
XIX
THE WRONG TARGET
"Give me another push like that one!" Johnnie Green shouted from the swing.