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The freshman eleven played its first game yesterday, and displayed lots of good material, if not something better. It ought to be a point of pride with every '90 man who weighs over a hundred and fifty pounds and is not incapacitated by physical weakness or deformity to go out and try for his eleven. Captain Slocum is making the most of the material at his disposal, and we hope that his team can beat the Yale freshmen, or, like '88's team, force them to "crawl;" but no team can be a good team without having the best material in the class to draw from, and even the best of teams thus formed cannot live on good wishes. Let '90 support her eleven!