'Why are you sitting here when all your friends are playing?' The voice was Jenny's. I didn't answer. 'Come on, Harvard, get that puck!' I shouted. 'What did you do wrong?' Jenny asked. T tried too hard.' Out there on the ice Harvard were playing with only five men. 'Is that something to be ashamed of?' 'Jenny, please. I'm thinking.' 'What about?' 'About those two Dartmouth men. When I get back onto the ice, I'll break them into little pieces.' 'Do you always fight when you play hockey?' 'I'll fight you, Jenny, if you don't keep quiet.' 'I'm leaving. Goodbye.'