It’s–it’s Hicks, Butch! he quavered, torn cruelly by conflicting emotions. Oh, I don’t want to be a traitor–he trusted me with his secret, and I–I can’t betray him, I just can’t! But he didn’t make me promise not to tell. He just told me not to. Oh, it’s his very last chance, Butch, and with Thor hurt, old Bannister might need him in the Ballard game.