Danny darted into the confusion.

Benson was on his back, thrashing his arms.
"Water!" bawled Danny.
A helper raced on with a slopping pail.

Danny's fingers went exploring.
"Ankle," groaned Benson, and Danny shot a triumphantly accusing look at Coach Robey.

In a minute Benson was being helped off and the game was on again, but Mr.Robey showed a distinct aversion to meeting the trainer's glance.

Later, in the gymnasium, it was known that Benson had hurt the bad ankle again and would not be able to play the game through on Saturday, even if he was allowed to get into it at all.