He said he'd seen you." "Yes," grunted Cowan.

"I'd like to punch him.

Made believe he was all cut up over my being put off.

Why--why it was he that knew about that academy business! Last September he tried to get me to go to Robinson; offered me anything I wanted, and I refused.

After all a--a fellow's got some loyalty! He asked all sorts of questions as to whether I was eligible or not, and I--I don't know what made me, but I told him about taking that money for playing tackle on that old academy team.