"No doubt are good in athletics.

Your head looks all right; it indicates brains.

What I want to know is why in the world you don't us them." "What are you getting at, anyway ?" asked Donald, with more than a hint of asperity in his voice.
"I am getting at the fact," said Linda, "that a boy as big as you and as strong as you and with as good brain and your opportunity has allowed a little brown Jap to cross the Pacific Ocean and a totally strange country to learn a language foreign to him, and, and, with the same books and the same chances, to beat you at your own game.

You and every other boy in your classes ought to thoroughly ashamed of yourselves.
Before I would let a Jap, either boy or girl, lead in my class, I would give up going to school and go out and see if I could beat him growing lettuce and spinach." "It's all very well to talk," said Donald hotly.
"And it's better to make good what you say," broke in Linda, with equal heat.

"There are half a dozen Japs in my classes but no one of them is leading, you will notice, if I do wear peculiar shoes." "Well, you would be going some if you beat the leading Jap in the senior class," said Donald.
"Then I would go some," said Linda.