“It only takes one to do it.”
“Give it a ride!”
“Hit it on the seam!”
The batter shook his bat at Joe.
“Put it over if you know how,” he jibed, “and I’ll kill it.”
He was a trifle less confident, however, when a speedy one cut the plate breast high, missing his bat by six inches.
“That’s no way to kill a ball,” taunted Joe.
The batter was trying to think up a retort, when Joe, without waiting to wind up, slipped one over before he was expecting it.
“Strike two!” called the umpire.