PAGE FOURTEEN Halftime It was a long time before the door to Penn State's dress ng room was opened to visitors after the.2l-17 heartbreaker at College Park, Md., Saturday. Most 'of the 39,000 spectators had departed from Byrd Stadium, but little groups of people remained to talk over the game and feel sympathetic for Rip Engle and his fallen gridders. The sky was graying now, and a post game attraction' was taking place down on the lonely field. Half-a-dozen little boys, pretending they were Saturday's heroes, romped back and forth in the dusk, Outside Penn State's door one gridder stood battle•clad ski% slowly drinking a coke. A well-wisher walked up to Terry Monaghan and congratulated him on a fine game "Yea, but not good enough." Monaghan was sick. He moved around the side of the building. Almost 4S minutes had passed since State failed to score from the three yard line. The door to the Slate dressing room opened and despite the hot steam rolling horn the shower room, a cold chill rattled your bones. Bob Hart rolled on the rough cement floor while trainer Chuck Medlar tried to slip his knee into place. Hart is through for the season. He's due for an - operation at Geisinger Memorial Hospital in Danville Friday. One of . the best lineman on the team, he Played less than 3(1 minutes all rear. Dave Hayes lay on a bench staring at the ceiling, his swollen left ankle wrapped in tape and gauze. Buddy Torris. who played most of the game with a badly bruised arm after Hayes was hurl early- in -The second quarter, sat on the end of a table staring at the floor. It was Torris' bull-like 19-yard rush after apparently being stopped for a short yardage that set up State's second touchdown. Torris might have had a, touchdown a few plays later but, he collapsed almost from sheer' exhaustion on the one-yard line. Roger Kochman, a,much criti cized halfback earlier this year when he wasn't gaining 100 yards every game, took the ball in on the next play. Rip Engle stood in a little stairwell near the rear of the dressing room shaking his head. Except for a few words which he repeated over and over, Engle' didn't say much. "It was a tre-1 mendous - effort . . . we played a great game . . . we're proud of our kids . . . we're proud of our kids .." And then people come up to THE RIPPER you and ask in disgust, "What's wrong with Penn State?" And you wonder if it's worth it all. Maryland roach Tommy Nugent eased away from well-wishers after the -game to explain how the Terrapins e