They found the Fall term at Rockledge full of sport and interest and they had some surprising experiences.
Some time or other hell get to the end of his rope, just as his pal did and get out of Rockledge School.
He had built up a reputation for Rockledge School that was spread far and wide.
Gee, but well have a story to tell, when we get back to Rockledge, was Freds comment.
With the coming of Spring, the boys of Rockledge were alive with enthusiasm over baseball.
Hes all wool and a yard wide, was Bobbys tribute to the head of Rockledge School.
Back of Rockledge are lakes Poinsett and Wilder, abounding in black bass.
After all, the only way to learn is by experience, as the coach is always telling us back at Rockledge.
And if I ever hear any fellow knock Rockledge, hell have a fight on his hands right away.
A short time after leaving Rockledge, they believed that they must have reached the thirty-five-mile stage.