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Updated: May 10, 2025

The breath was driven out of his lungs. Dizzily he plunged forward to his hands and knees among the débris on the floor. "Ha-a-a-a-a!" It was a shout of triumph from the longshoreman. But that wallop, hard as it was, had been delivered accidentally. And as Barber, whose eyes were now swelling from the scoutmaster's initial blows, scarcely knew where his opponent was, he failed to seize Mr.

Eleanor Gates - The Rich Little Poor Boy