1
The young pugilist had never been daunted by any experience which had befallen him in the ring.
2
A lady! The young pugilist stood up with surprise and a certain horror rising in his eyes.
3
The young pugilist felt relieved.
4
The young pugilist, who had a curious, lanky figure, and a craggy, bony face, passed his fingers through his close-cropped hair.
5
"Who did you wish me to fight?" asked the young pugilist.
6
"It's the baccy I miss, Daddy," said the young pugilist, as they sat together on the afternoon of the third day.