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Dates: during 1880-1889
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Photograph of the police squad in front of Austin Hall...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Fact and Rumor. | 11/20/1884 | See Source »

...whom it has been given. A yard-the longest yard that youthful legs can stride-from the goal the stoutest player of that side takes his stand with the ball between his feet, the rest backing him up in various positions so as to form a solid wedge-shaped front...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Rise of Foot Ball in England. | 11/19/1884 | See Source »

...second half thousand years in the life of the institution, and as showing an Emperor, yes, "His apostolic majesty," delighting to honor higher culture. The monarch, received at the door by the academical senate. was escorted to their hall, not large, and densely packed. He took a chair in front of a table on a low platform, and listened to a fifteen minutes speech from the rector standing on the floor before him. After a few historical sketches he was thanked for his granting the ground for the building to stand on thirty years before, and aiding in its construction...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: An Emperor at a College Dedication. | 11/15/1884 | See Source »

...kicked a goal. After this play the Tufts eleven rushed the ball down to dangerous proximity to our goal. But it was soon returned by a fine rush by Brooks and a long punt by Kimball. Our men had the ball down on the 5-yard line directly in front of their opponents' goal, when it was unluckily passed ahead and thus feel into the hands of Tufts. Bemis soon afterwards secured it, and made a very close try for a goal from the field, barely missing the posts Homaus got injured at this point and his place was takne...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Foot Ball. | 11/13/1884 | See Source »

...copp" more prudent than valiant retreats. In this case discretion was doubtless the better part of valor. We in the front rank agreed to throw down our torches. Now comes the rush. I can tell you little except what happened to myself. I pulled my "plug" down over my ears and rushed in. At the first onset somebody knocked off my hat- I thought my head had gone too- I put my hands up, it is my head, still there, thank heaven! But I have no reason to rejoice, for when I left home that night as the last buckle...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: A Sophomore's Account of the Rush. | 11/11/1884 | See Source »

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