"This is something that hasn't happened in many years," remarked Wallace as the cheers died away. "To have Riverview cheering and being cheered. I guess a better day is coming for the old school."
Captain Roth, of the Waterside four, advanced and shook hands with Frank. The conditions of the race were discussed and agreed to, and one or two disputed points settled. Both crews were warned against fouling by the officials, and then they were ordered to get ready to start at the pistol shot.
"Old Thorny had a streak of white in him somewhere," said Andy to his brother, "to let you off for the race."
"Yes, but think of what's coming afterward," answered the captain, as he looked at the outriggers to be sure they were in good condition.
"Oh, well, forget it. Say, there's someone waving to you."
"Where?"
"Over in that crowd of girls."
Frank looked quickly and caught a glimpse of a handkerchief being shaken at him.
"It's Gertrude Morton," he said, "and Grace Knox is with her. I guess she's waving to you, Andy."
"Aw, cheese it. Let's get in."