85/104 Lemme go 'r he'll be gone, you fool.' 'Won't,' said Dick, masterfully. 'You ain't goin'.' 'Who'll stop me ?' 'I will.' 'Tain't in yer.' A struggle commenced between the boys and rapidly merged into a stand-up fight. When Harry Hardy appeared on the scene, attracted by their cries, he found the combatants locked in a fierce embrace, each clinging desperately to a handful of the other's hair and hammering vigorously at his opponent's ribs. Harry pulled them apart as if they had been terriers. |