"You look as though you had had enough for a while." For Dick's left cheek was still decorated with a bruise that young Mosher had planted there.

The boxing of Dick & Co., this summer, was real work.

It was done with bare knuckles, though, of course, without anger or the desire to do injury.

Boxing with bare knuckles was Prescott's own idea for hardening himself and his chums for the rough work of the gridiron.
"I'll take my share of the boxing," Dick retorted.

"Having a sore spot on my face will make me all the more careful in my guard." "Queer we don't hear from Hibbert," mused Greg Holmes.
"Not at all," Dave contended.