human
and petted the Navy boys to victory only a few weeks before, and Ralph, if no one else, felt that all his future rested in the ability of that Yale coach
gpt
Daddy Neil! Daddy Neil, yell at them! Yell!
human
I AM yelling, honey. Can't you hear me?
gpt
I mean yell something that will make those Yale men put--put oh, something into their stroke which will overhaul the red blades.
human
Ginger? You mean ginger? To make 'em pull like the very--ahem. Like the very dickens? Hi! Shortie, whoop up the Siren--there are only about a dozen of us here but give it hard. Give it for all you're worth when the Yale crew crosses our bow. You girls know it and so do the older women, and the crew can make a try at it. Now be ready. Whoop it up!