"Though, if he suspects that I saw his exposed cuff, he'll take pains that there is not further chance!" decided Cadet Prescott.
After that he went to his room, where he told Greg what he had discovered.
"It's suspicious—-mightily so," declared Holmes. "But it isn't proof—-not yet!"
Nevertheless, Greg, once he had heard, could not get the matter out of his mind either!
CHAPTER XXI
PITCHING FOR THE ARMY NINE
"Dick, old fellow, this is going to be a Gridley day for us!
It will carry us back to the good old High School days!"
Cadet Greg Holmes was radiant as he moved about their room in quarters that Saturday morning while preparing for the call to breakfast formation.
Until one o'clock these young men of West Point would be busy in the section rooms, as on other week days. But the afternoon of Saturday belonged to pleasure—-on this Saturday to sport!
Lehigh University was sending over the strongest baseball nine it could put up, in the effort to beat West Point on the Military Academy's diamond.