"Boots" sternly demanded an immediate examination and an hour later Clint was bandaged about his knee like a mummy and told to keep away from practice for several days and not to use his leg more than he had to.

He limped out of the Physical Director's room in the gymnasium with the aid of a cane which Mr.Conklin had donated and with a dark scowl on his face.
"Of all the mean luck!" he muttered disgustedly.

"Just when I was going well, too! Now, I suppose, Robbins will get my place, hang him! Bet you this settles me for the rest of the season!".