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Chapter 17
Ijumpedupinconcern,buttheyweresomehowunscathed.
"Safe,"Esmecalledinacalmvoice.
Emmett’steamwasupbyone-RosaliemanagedtoflitaroundthebasesaftertaggingupononeofEmmett’slongflies-whenEdwardcaughtthethirdout.Hesprintedtomyside,sparklingwithexcitement.
"Whatdoyouthink?"heasked.
"Onething’sforsure,I’llneverbeabletositthroughdulloldMajor
LeagueBaseballagain."
"Anditsoundslikeyoudidsomuchofthatbefore,"helaughed.
"Iamalittledisappointed,"Iteased.
"Why?"heasked,puzzled.
"Well,itwouldbeniceifIcouldfindjustonethingyoudidn’tdobetterthaneveryoneelseontheplanet."
Heflashedhisspecialcrookedsmile,leavingmebreathless.
"I’mup,"hesaid,headingfortheplate.
Heplayedintelligently,keepingtheballlow,outofthereachofRosalie’salways-readyhandintheoutfield,gainingtwobaseslikelightningbeforeEmmettcouldgettheballbackinplay.Carlisleknockedonesofaroutofthefield-withaboomthathurtmyears-thatheandEdwardbothmadeitin.Aliceslappedthemdaintyhighfives.
Thescoreconstantlychangedasthegamecontinued,andtheyrazzedeachotherlikeanystreetballplayersastheytookturnswiththelead.OccasionallyEsmewouldcallthemtoorder.Thethunderrumbledon,butwestayeddry,asAlicehadpredicted.
Carlislewasuptobat,Edwardcatching,whenAlicesuddenlygasped.MyeyeswereonEdward,asusual,andIsawhisheadsnapuptolookather.Theireyesmetandsomethingflowedbetweentheminaninstant.
