as you all know, was once a leading college football and baseball player. These two gentlemen will aid you in reorganizing your football eleven, and will do all in their power to give to Oak Hall the victories you all desire."
This announcement came as a bombshell to Rand, Frapley, Poole, and their cohorts, and it was equally surprising to all of the others who had played on the eleven.
"That means a shaking-up for us all right," said one of the players. "I can see somebody getting fired already."
"Do you suppose they intend to take the management away from me and Rand?" demanded Frapley. "I don't think that is fair. Rand was made manager by a popular vote."
"If they want me to resign, I'll do it," snapped the manager. He had been so severely criticised that he was growing tired of it.
"It's a shame that we can't run our club to suit ourselves," grumbled Nat Poole. "If the teachers are going to do it, maybe they had better do the playing too."
"Well, they'd play a heap sight better than you did, Nat," was the remark of another student.
Doctor Clay's announcement created such a stir that the students could think of little else during the day. All felt that from henceforth football,
