He frowned gently. "I didn't _know_. I suspected."

"But when," I insisted, "did you really find out for sure? Your

memory's no better than mine. Certainly you didn't remember the events

of last year's game?"

"Some of them," he said amusedly. "I caught on when I heard that

episode about the awkward quarterback, the substitute, number 36.

Remember?"

"Remember! You bet I do. The clumsy galoot who fumbled in the end zone

and gave the Rocketeers a touchdown? He should have been drawn and

quartered, the dope. But how did you remember _him_?"

Biggs smiled wanly.

"I just left the Academy last year, Sparks," he said. "And the football

team. _I_ was number 36!"

Then he turned to Diane, and she turned to him, and--aw, hell! I know

when I'm not wanted!

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