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id: 29764
title: Kid Scanlan
author: Witwer, H. C. (Harry Charles)
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  "Nex'' week we start _your_ picture," says Genaro to the Kid. "Miss Vincent," says Genaro, "this Mr. Kid Scanlan. After a while the Kid and Miss Vincent comes back and she hurries away The Kid, who has been talkin'' to Miss Vincent, comes over then and says, She''s lookin'' right past me and at the Kid like it made little or no "I see you got Foolish with you," says the Kid to Miss Vincent. "What does this carburetor thing look like?" I asks the other guy. "I seen Genaro lookin'' for you," says the Kid. that the Kid tells him that he may be a movie star, but he looks like a that big four-flusher, Kid Scanlan would look like Richard Mansfield!" before the Kid, and Scanlan looks at Harold and asks Joe what was the "They''s just one thing I''d like to know, Kid," I says.


id: 1160
title: The Game
author: London, Jack
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  "All I know, Genevieve, is that you feel good in the ring when you''ve got Joe looked at his watch and said it was time to go. seconds followed, and they made quite a group, Joe and Ponta facing each "clinch." Ponta was struggling to free himself, Joe was holding on. The referee shouted, "Break!" Joe made an effort to get away, but Ponta got one hand free and Joe rushed back into a second clinch, to escape the Ponta lashed out, right and left, savagely as ever, and though Joe in which Joe snuggled his body in against Ponta''s in the clinches; but blow; but three times more, before the round ended, Ponta effected the Joe''s quick eye saw the opening, and he smashed straight out upon Ponta''s The moment he was free, Ponta sprang at Joe like a In all the previous rounds Genevieve had not seen Joe''s fighting face


id: 38443
title: The Croxley Master: A Great Tale Of The Prize Ring
author: Doyle, Arthur Conan
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  "Look here!" said he turning round to the miner, "your medicine will be "Yoong man," said the miner, "thou''s got to mak'' t'' wife''s medicine "T'' wife wants her medicine," said the man, and lurched out at the door. "Gentlemen," said Montgomery, "I think that you will acknowledge that I "That''s easy done, Mr. Montgomery," said the fat-voiced publican. "Excuse all this rot, Mr. Montgomery," said the University man, in a "We want you to fight Silas Craggs, better known as the Master of "Thank you; I will let you know the hour," said Montgomery; and so the "A glove-fight, sir?" said Montgomery, guiltily. "Happen you won''t," said the woman, and the Master turned a terrible eye the Master of Croxley, and Robert Montgomery, of the Wilson Coal-pits. to look at, but Montgomery remembered that he had said that it was the man, dropped his hand for an instant, and at that instant Montgomery''s


id: 51028
title: The Protector
author: Curtis, Betsy
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  anything that looks like slavery." Of course he says it with a lot of says what he likes is the nice things I think about him when he wins, "Look, boy," I says, "you know what the food is like on them liners," Pierre says Noor tells him I tell Pierre she better take us to this boss that don''t like a babe like her, but she just shakes her head and says go that way and we hopes Pierre is a strong man and a good worker and that the boss likes And then she gives a big sigh and says if the boss don''t like him, she says how sad it is about Pierre coming home. "Look, Pierre," I says, "we''ll go around and listen by them long "He won''t like me," Pierre says, hanging back. After I make my spiel, the port chief says to come in and bring Pierre


id: 55948
title: The Abysmal Brute
author: London, Jack
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  What ring-follower did not know of Pat Glendon?--though few were Pat Glendon had had no accidents in that fight, "I knew ye''d come, Sam, me boy," said Pat, the while he limped about, Another time Stubener awoke, to hear the old man mumbling: A thing Stubener quickly discovered was that young Pat was not much "And fight like hell," the old man added. Once, in a clinch, the fight manager heeled his glove on young Pat''s "Wait till you know the whole worth of him!" Old Pat answered. the great Pat Glendon, while Stubener held his peace. "It''s this way, Pat. You''ve got to be big and generous in the fighting For the first and the last time in his fighting career, Pat was caught Pat Glendon came to San Francisco to train for his fight with Nat "I know that fight," Glendon said. "I''ll tell you one thing," he finally said "The fight won''t end in


id: 63125
title: The Glebe 1914/03 (Vol. 1, No. 6): Erna Vitek
author: nan
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  Erna was down and out at the time--she''d just come to Landsmann''s, was kitchen long enough to barter laughing glances with Erna and passed down He looked up at her anxiously, but Erna smiled; her eyes softened and "Moral or unmoral, but not--" Breen started and waited for Nielsen to Carstairs looked from Nielsen to Breen and continued staring at the "And what has that to do with Erna''s life, present or future?" Nielsen Breen started drumming on the table; Nielsen looked across at him and "What, this business of testing Erna?" Nielsen asked gently, and studied Breen wanted to poke into the argument, but Nielsen raised his hand "Yes," Breen and Nielsen assured her. Jimmy again came closer, but Erna shook her head in warning. Jimmy looked at Erna on Erna was in a splendid mood when she called on Nielsen that evening.


