Tom with them, watching for the first sign of returning weakness. But the team was now on its mettle and made the Rockleys come over the line in spite of the frantic orders from Rockley himself to drop.
"It's ours!" screamed Tom, and with a final haul brought the opponents over the line with rush. Rockley, flat on his back on the grass, trying in vain to dig his heels into the soil, and the others floundering just as vainly.
A cheer went up for Tom's team, while Rockley and his followers left the field in disgust.
"It was well won, Tom!" said Dick enthusiastically. "I never saw a better tug of war in my life."
"I'd like to know who threw that pepper," answered Tom, with an angry glance toward Lew Flapp and his cronies.
"Did somebody throw pepper?" asked Mr. Strong.
"I think they did, although I'm not sure. Anyway, something came along and made the most of us sneeze."
"It's too bad, Rover. I'll try to make sure of this," said the teacher. But though he made an investigation nothing came of it.
Some of the cadets were so delighted with the success of Tom's team that they took Tom on
