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?Hold on there a minute! Don?t you think you?re being unnecessarily rough with that boy??
?Naw, I don?t. And if I am, it ain?t none of your business that I can see.?
?Perhaps I mean to make it so.?
?Aw run along and play, kid. Don?t bother me.?
The brakeman glared angrily at the tall, well-built lad who had accosted him. In so doing, he for an instant ceased belaboring a dust-covered, cowering lad in pitifully ragged clothing whom, a moment before, he had been cuffing about the head without mercy.
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