But the next morning that knee was stiff and painful and although Amy

again administered to it, it was all Clint could do to hobble to Wendell
for breakfast
But the next morning that knee was stiff and painful and although Amy
again administered to it, it was all Clint could do to hobble to Wendell
for breakfast. “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.