"That will be enough for to-day," announced the coaches. "We are going to make some changes to-morrow. The list of the first squad will be posted in the gym."
There were anxious looks among the players. Who would be on the preliminary Varsity team. It was a question every cadet asked himself.
"Well, if I don't make it," reflected Dick, "I will have so much more time to try and get on the trail of Mr. Duncaster. But—I want to play football."
CHAPTER IX
THE ACCUSATION
"Come on, Dick!" cried Paul excitedly, as he burst into the room where his chum was industriously boning away over the pages of his trigonometry. "Hurry up!"
"What's the rush, son?" calmly asked the young millionaire.
"Haven't you heard? The list of the Varsity players has just been posted in the gym."
"Who told you?"