Lee takes Lake's Place."Jim, Jim," called Captain Cumnock, and amid a thunder of applause Lee trotted upon the field, happy to have a chance to show his speed around the end of the Yale line. Fortunate Jim Lee! A few minutes later he was to be the proudest man in all that throng. It was Yale's ball, and she forced it back to near the middle of the field by short rushes. There Harvard stopped all further gain, and secured the ball. After a few short rushes through the line. Trafford was forced to kick again B. Morison was allowed a fair catch, and his brother was put behind the wedge. Finlay did not like to be separated from the man he had been so intimate with all the afternoon, and sought an early opportunity to fold him in a loving embrace. McClung, however, gained five yards, and Wallis five more. Bliss was given the ball but he fumbled it and John Cranston was upon it like a flash.

Lee's Great Run and Touch-down.Dean signaled Lee to try the right end. As Dean arose for the pass, Lee was already on his way to the right; the ball went straight into his arms. Newell and Hallowell kept Wallis and Hartwell at buy, and he was safely around the end. How he runs now! McClung and Morison felt the weight of his hand as they tried to tackle him. Thousands of Harvard's supporters were wild with delight. Cheer upon cheer rent the air. As Lee crossed the line and kept on until he was back of the posts, the crowd rose in a body, and greater enthusiasm has never been seen on the foot ball field. Trafford kicked the goal.

Score, Harvard 6; Yale 0.Yale started well from the centre. McClung and Heffelfinger gained 18 yards. Dean was hurt in tackling McClung, but on the next down he broke through beside the mighty Heffelfinger, hit Barbour's arm and spoiled the pass.

Dean Scores the Winning Touch-down.Then picking up the ball, he rushed away for Yale's goal. It was a hard race between him and tall Hartwell, but Dean was to the line ahead. Again Trafford kicked the goal, and again ten thousand throats split the air. Score, Harvard 12; Yale 0.

Yale Takes a Brace.Yale now made one of the most remarkable braces ever seen. She massed her heavy line and repeatedly bucked the Harvard line. Never losing the ball, she forced it to Harvard's goal line.

McClung's Touch-down and Goal.McClung, by a good rush, carried it over. He also kicked a very difficult goal, and the enthusiasm of the Yale men knew no bounds. Score, Harvard 12; Yale 6.

The Close of the Game.During the remainder of the game it was too dark to see the plays. Harvard's goal was never in danger. The eleven simply contented itself with keeping the score what it was. Whenever Yale would get the ball down well toward the line, the Harvard rushers would hold Yale and secure the ball. Then Trafford would send it up the field with a long punt, and let the Yale men wear themselves out forcing it back. It was a long half, but at last the referee called time, and the game was won. Trafford got through him without much trouble, and in turn did some fine blocking and tackling.