For some moments Old Dut had all he could do to hold his own.

He took severe punishment, but gave back the same kind.

Then, all of a sudden, Fits showed signs of wanting to get away.

But Mr.E.
Dutton Jones followed him up persistently, and at last a hard blow stretched the thief on the ground.
"Don't try to get up," Old Dut warned the fellow, "until I announce that I am ready for you." With that the principal put on his coat once more, while Dave, with a very respectful air, passed the principal's hat.
"Now, you may get up," nodded Old Dut.

"Put on your hat and coat." Mr.Fits obeyed, next remarking whiningly: "As you got the best of it, now I suppose you are ready to let me go." "I never let a thief go, if I can help it," Old Dut retorted, gripping one of the fellow's wrists.