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"Get back, Jim. It's over your head." The ball had left the bat with a ringing crack that made it soar high into the air toward left field. Jim Dabney, who was playing left, made a hard run for it, but stumbled over a clump of grass, and the ball just touched the end of his fingers. "Wow " he yelled, wringing his hand, "there's another nail gone." "Never mind your hand, Jim " yelled the second baseman. "Put it in here. Quick "