It'll nick any knife in the school"; and Hughie dived into his pocket and pulled out his knife with a handful of boy's treasures.
"Hullo!" said Foxy, snatching a half-dollar from Hughie's hand, "whose is that ?" "Here, you, give me that! That's not mine," cried Hughie.
"Whose is it, then ?" "I don't know.

I guess it's mother's.

I found it on the kitchen floor, and I know it's mother's." "How do you know ?" "I know well enough.

She often puts money on the window, and it fell down.

Give me that, I tell you!" Hughie's eyes were blazing dangerously, and Foxy handed back the half-dollar.
"O, all right.