Takes Yale Into Camp 19 to 0 —Thousands Cheer
New haven, Conn., Nov. 2 The pent-up emotions of a Bow full of rabid Dartmouth spectators were given a chance to blow off in full steam this afternoon when Dartmouth soundly larruped Yale, 19 to 0, breaking all records for perseverance and custom.
Tonight New Haven stood in smoking ruins after the New Hampshire boys had finished celebrating, and the team was quietly whisked away to Hanover, still wondering if all that happened were true.
DARTMOUTH SCORES
Right off the bat .Dartmouth, in the person of Special Delivery Marsters, got the jump on Yale. They have often done this before, only to fizzle just when a touchdown was due. This time they neither fizzled nor disappointed, tor Marsters passed directly into the arms of the slab-sided Mr. O'Connor, who stepped across the line and planted the ball firmly into the ground.
There was no doubt about the touchdown, but Dartmouth was not yet too sure of the result. Accordingly, Dartmouth manufactured another touchdown. Mr. Shep Wolff, who throws footballs over the Library Tower in Hanover for practice, showed the customers that he could do a little running on the side. Marsters, Wilkin and Clark had ail co-operated in bringing the ball down to Tale's 25-yard stripe.
Marsters Comes Through
"Wolff then started around left end, changed his mind and slid outside tackle for the remaining distance. Then, to the edification of the customers, Special Delivery Marsters himself put on a tigkt rope walking act in the final period, which was 62 yards long. While it scored an utterly superfluous touchdown, it marked the culmination of a perfectly satisfactory afternoon from a Green viewpoint.
Let it be said that Tale was not at her best today. The running attack was headed nowhere in particular, and the passes looked rather woozy. Dartmouth, on the other hand, was still smarting from a sound kick in the pants administered by Harvard the week before and was out to show up somebody. It just happened that the certain party was Tale.
The Dartmouth line did not show their customary wagon holes this afternoon. Barber, Armstrong, Crehan and Bromberg stuck together like fly paper on the defence, and opened up convenient holes for the offence, Marsters came into all of his glory, denied for two years, today. He passed 11 times for a gained yardage of 146 and carried the ball with poise and dexterity.
Bill Cunningham, writer of the above article, is well known to Dartmouth men, as he once was a star player for the Green.