“I was pretty near all in then. Never expected to be much of an athlete after that. You took hold of me and straightened me out. I won’t forget it.”
“Do. It’s what any friend would do for another.”
“Oh, some day I’ll get even with you!” threatened Dade, with a smile.
In a short time everything was ready for the high jump.
The first man made five feet and ten inches on three trials.
The second man could not clear the bar at five feet eight.
Morgan was third on the list this time. He was cheered as he squared away for the start.
He had the bar placed at five feet ten. Over it he went, drawing his feet well under him and flinging them round sideways.
“This man wins the high jump, too!” hissed Frost.