He had an idea that violence, resistance with blows, was allowable in certain extreme cases; and he could conceive of no greater provocation than an insult to his mother.
"Be calm, Bobby; you are in a passion," said Mrs.Bright.
"I am surprised, marm," began Mr.Hardhand, who prudently refrained from repeating the offensive language--and I have no doubt he was surprised; for he looked both astonished and alarmed.

"This boy has a most ungovernable temper." "Don't you worry about my temper, Mr.Hardhand; I'll take care of myself.

All I want of you is not to insult my mother.

You may say what you like to me; but don't you call her hard names." Mr.Hardhand, like all mean, little men, was a coward; and he was effectually intimidated by the bold and manly conduct of the boy.

He changed his tone and manner at once.
"You have no money for me, marm ?" said he, edging towards the door.
"No, sir; I am sorry to say that I have been able to save only five dollars since I paid you last; but I hope----" "Never mind, marm, never mind; I shall not trouble myself to come here again, where I am liable to be kicked by this ill-bred cub.