Ankle's too painful.

I couldn't allow it." "Very well," answered the other as he amended the list.

"Kingdon, Blair, March." Joel's heart leaped as he heard his name pronounced, and he tried to answer.
"March ?" demanded the head coach impatiently; and "Here, sir!" gulped Joel, rushing to the door.
"All right," continued the head coach.

"There isn't time for any fine phrases, fellows, and if there was I couldn't say them so that they'd do any good.

You know what you've got to do.