The Answer

Bob Fitzsimmons lacked the physical bulk of the men he fought, was

ungainly in build and movement, and not infrequently got himself floored

in the early rounds of his contests. But many people consider him the

best fighter for his weight who ever stepped into the prize ring. Not a

favorite at first, he won the popular heart by making good. Of course he

had great natural powers; from any position when the chance at last came

he could dart forth a sudden, wicked blow that no human being could

withstand. But more formidable still was the spirit which gave him cool

and complete command of all his resources, and made him most dangerous

when he was on the verge of being knocked out.

  When the battle breaks against you and the crowd forgets to cheer

  When the Anvil Chorus echoes with the essence of a jeer;

  When the knockers start their panning in the knocker's nimble way

  With a rap for all your errors and a josh upon your play--

  There is one quick answer ready that will nail them on the wing;

  There is one reply forthcoming that will wipe away the sting;

  There is one elastic come-back that will hold them, as it should--

  Make good.

  No matter where you finish in the mix-up or the row,

  There are those among the rabble who will pan you anyhow;

  But the entry who is sticking and delivering the stuff

  Can listen to the yapping as he giggles up his cuff;

  The loafer has no come-back and the quitter no reply

  When the Anvil Chorus echoes, as it will, against the sky;

  But there's one quick answer ready that will wrap them in a hood--

  Make good.

by Grantland Rice.

From "The Sportlight."