New-York tribune., 1919-10-03

watch the baking Of the next day.
| pretzel supplies as is their wont
Pretzel baking here is done behinc
| glass windows so that, all that all who
list may peek.
Money Little Looser
Money, which was remarkably coy
yesterday, was little looser to-day
Some Of the Cincinnatiacs were re
ported to have bet 10 to and to
game. On the series the Rhinelant
money changers offered even money
AS might be imagined Kid Gleason
did not wake in particularly jovia
mood.
When an innocent bystander asked
"Will you pitch Claude Williams to.
day." the Kid retorted with de-
mand to know who else in Gehenna OF
Cincinnati he could pitch. There was
no answer to this question and the
man who asked it bowed himself out
just half an inch ahead of chair, 6
writing desk and a cuspidor.
just as wires were being prepared te
send out to the relatives and friends
of John Shane Collins that pale and
interesting invalid appeared at the ball
park. He evidently had decided not
to pass away on this side of the
American Rhine.
Ihe managers, captains and the um-
plrlcal quartet gathered at the home
plate at five minutes to two The
batteries were announced as Salee and
Rariden, for the Reds, and Williams
and Schalk. for the White Sox. There
was decided falling off in the at
tendance, especially in proletariat row
when Slim Sallee started to twist them
across.
Lucky Double for Jackson
Proletariat row is under the centre
field bleachers and the inmates thereof
are entrusted with the loose pop bot
tie ammunition in the event of an
emergency. The first chance for the
Woodland Bards to utter their cries
of triumph came in the second inning.
Shoeless Joe Jackson got the luckiest
sort of two -bagger in to centre field.
1t was Texas Lacquer variety. Felsch
sacrificed him to third. There he re-
malncd. Gandl was thrown out by
kopf and Risberg hoisted a harmless
fly to Greasy Neale.
The cries of the Woodland Bards
dwndled into a low moan of anguish.
Sa lice looked pretty formidab Bile then.
he Clnclnnatls were encouraged
when Roush got base on balls in the
second, but the muttering died down
when Duncan lined 20 Eddie Collins
and Roush was doubled at first The
thing was threatening to become a
pitchers duel.
Ihere was sputterng as though
Slim Sallee were about to explode in
the fourth, even as Cicotte expIoded d d
Yesterday. Buck Weaver lashed a sim
gle to centre. Joe jackson plastered
another to left. F'clsch sacrificed them
neatly along. This set the stage for a
cras shing that would make the hundred
hills of Cincinnati shiver. But it did
not come. Sallcc dug the dirt with his
heels and mopped his moist little bean
with bis cap 1t was not comfortable
situation. Gandi shot one down to
Daubert, who made perfect pass to
the plate, and Weaver was nailed three
yards from the bag. Risberg popped
harmlessly up to Daubert and there
was more than a 2.75 sigh of relief
heaved up by the Cncinnatis.
The collapse of Claude f. Left
Handed Williams family came in the
lucky fourth, the Reds favorite num-
ber. Three bases on balls and two hits
, gave the Reds three runs and they
looked like three million to the Wood
land Bards and the other White Sox
balls and got to second on neatly
placed sacrifice by Jake Daubert.
Roush Drives Out Hit.
Then Hcine Won Der Groh, best be-
| loved of the American Rhineland, got
second base on balls Schalk walked
down to Williams to hold converse.
Immediately after the dialogue Eddie
Roush drove hit to centre. Felsch
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way to the bench with the first run
long before the ball arrived. Groh
seeing nothing to detain him dashed
over to third
Pat Duncan, after one convulsive
swing with a long black bat, waited
for another base on balls. In the mean
time the Reds tried the double steal.
Schalk, whose throwing looked wobbly
yesterday, made a perfect heavc to
Risberg and nailed Edward. The wild
ness of Williams was making an ex-
cecdingly wild man of Kid Gleason.
Larry Kopf, who looked like the
weakest link in Moran's chain, re
deemed himself right here at the cue
for some melodrama. Larry drove to
distant centre for three Dagger, the
ball rolling to the verge Of prolctariat
row, as the eager pickle factory work
ers reached for it. Fclsch retrieved it,
but. in the meantime, Groh and Dun
can scored while Kopf reached third.
Wild Bill Rariden, the Wabash wal
loper, started the Reds with a single
in the fifth, but Wild William could
not get any farther than second. The
White Sox were bafl'led, blocked and
foiled for their best chance to crash
through in the sixth by a catch made
by Eddie Eoush Of q long drive by
Felsch. 1t meant the difference be-
tween the third out and home run
with one on.
With Eddie Collins out, Buck Weaver
hoisted one to the edge Of prolc.arat
row Pat Duncan straddlcd couple
of pickle workers and tried to reach
it, but the ball was just out of reach
of the eager digits Weaver reached
second.
Joe Jackson Fans.
There was considerable evidence of
apprehension when Shoclcss Joe Jack
son with his suprt me contempt for
fences came to bat. Bat jackson was
called out on third strike. There
still remained Fclsch. The situation
so agitatcd Sheriff Salcc that he went
through some queer evolutions and a
balk was called, sending Weaver to
third.
Felsch, the happy one. lifted one far
out to the sickly green fence at centre
field Eddie Roush started after it,
but it was an impossible catch for any
fielder. 1t was certain home run and
Felsch was tearing around the corner
of sccond base as the ball descended.
Roush reached backward with his bare
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