Do you know why he won't fight?
His mother belongs to that people, them Quakers, that won't fight for anything.

He's a coward an' his mother's a coward before him." The smile faded from Larry's lips.

His face which had been pale flamed a quick red, then as quickly became dead white.

He turned from Joe and looked at the boy who was tormenting him.

Mop was at least four years older, strongly and heavily built.