eleven o'clock
he asked , softly , throwing an arm about his chum 's brawny shoulders . `` Naw ! '' growled Judd , disgustedly , `` Just anxious for fear I wo n't get a chance to play tomorrow . '' The singing and yelling did not cease until after eleven o'clock but two hours before this time Coach Phillips made sure that every football man was snugly stowed away in bed . Judd dropped off to sleep immediately upon retiring , but nothing short of chloroform could have caused Cateye to lose consciousness while the din kept up . His mind was too occupied with the trend of coming events . As the last song was sung and the last yell was yelled Cateye delved into the mysteries of slumberland .