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Snelling, taking a pass back from Bigelow on the boards, whipped the first tally past Nickles, M. I. T. goal-guard a few moments after the whistle. Buntin, taking his place, waltzed through the Tech seven single-handed to plant the rubber a second time in the net...
...periods of nip-and-tuck scrimmaging left both sides scoreless, and when G. Burnett, playing at center for the visitors, lifted a long shot from mid-ice towards the Crimson net, a tally seemed little likely. The puck took a sharp rebound from the back-boards, however; Holmes caught the rubber on his stick to pass, it down the ice, and an unfortunate twist lodged it safely in the net. No opponent was within ten yards when the play occurred...
...climax of the second period came when a tangle of a dozen players at the side of the Crimson cage degenerated into a pig-pile and completely overturned the net. Football tactics were in order from first to last, the clever blocking of Humphrey and Owen on the Crimson back-ice proving one of the features of the battle. That pair of gridiron stars stepped into the hardest shots fearlessly, and put up a stone-wall opposition to the visitors' advance. Their checking defense was superb and without exception every Canadian forward who broke through the line for an individual...
Snelling opened the Crimson fusillade less than five minutes after the whistle when he snapped Bigelow's pass from behind the goal into the net. Four minutes later Snelling again poked the puck past Maxwell from scrimmage. Bacon closed the scoring in the first period by stabbing a rebound from his own shot into the Princeton cage after a flashing tear down...
...period the onslaught began again, Bacon leading with a score from Snelling's pass out. Bigelow snapped one in from scrimmage a minute later, and repeated when Humphrey passed out from the boards with three minutes left to play. The puck reached him just as he was passing the net a few yards away, and a pretty cross shot lodged in the corner of the cage with not an inch to spare...