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They had entered the field with bright, clean garments with waving crests and breasts bearing with the victory which they supposed was already theirs. They retired after the fray, with lowered heads, disheveled hair, sunken bosoms and clothes that evidently had seen far better days.

A large number of people were out to see the two teams play against one another.

There was a bus from Belmont, a crowd of Professors in one corner, and upon the improvised grandstand sat the timit but applauding co-eds. Scattered around the edge of the athletic grounds