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...game was in the fielding as the Crimson played errorless ball behind its pitcher. Whenever the Crusaders began to hit Kessler hard, time and again a varsity fielder would choke off the rally with a fine defensive play. Holy Cross could not give their equally effective pitcher, Don Cote, such support, as they erred three times...
Tomorrow the Crimson travels to Worcester for a 2 p.m. Patriots Day contest against Holy Cross. Always tough opposition, the Crusaders downed the Crimson last year, 6 to 5. The home team figures to use its lone strong pitcher, righthander Ron Cote, in its season opener, while the Crimson will probably counter with Bob Kessler, although Joel Bernstein may start...
...spent as much time talking friends into cross-country runs as he did at his job selling log-loading machines. And almost singlehanded he blazed ski trails through the Laurentians when Montreal skiers were schussing down the slopes of Mount Royal and doing their jumping on what is now Cote-des-Neiges Road, in the heart of the city...
...Martians marched en masse into French affairs. Cartoonists welcomed them delightedly (see cuts). As they multiplied, they even gained respectability. Le Figaro reported: "Counsellor General of Alpes Maritimes greets flying saucers' first appearance on the Cote d'Azur." France Soir announced that "a daily flying-saucer service seems to have been established between Marais Poitevin and La Rochelle." A man from space even made the social columns of Paris Presse: "Mustached Martian spends weekend at Vienna." Angry deputies asked questions in Parliament. Air Force authorities (even as in the U.S.) were badgered for explanations...
...young girls, exquisitely suggestible, divide as the pair has divided, some du cote de Mlle. Julie, the others devoted to Mlle. Cara-all innocently, giddily suspended in the nameless tension of the emotional contest. As it fills every room and scene with the breath of girls in the bud, with an air of girlish whispers, forbidden perfume and muffled laughter. Pit of Loneliness falls nothing short of magic...