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e rages. He had flung himself on them. He had
fought them singlyby twos and threes--the whole pack. In single combat
he had thrashed the grocer's boy who was several inches taller and two
years older than himself. But even against a dozen his white-hot fury
which ignored alike pain and discretionmade him dangerous and utterly
unbeatable. From all encounters he had come out batteredblood-stained
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literally in shredsbut clothed in lonely victory.
Now they only jeered at him from a safe distance. They made cruel and
biting references to the Stonehouse menageflying with mock shrieks of
terror when he was unwise enough to attempt pursuit. Usually he went his
wayhis head upswallowing his tears.
But the Brothers Banditti belonged to him.
On the other side of the hill was a large waste plot of ground. A builder
with more enterprise than capital had begun the erection of up-to-date villas
but had gone bankrupt in the processand now nothing remained of his
ambition but a heap of somewhat squalid ruins. Hereafter school hours
the Brothers met and played and plotted.
They had not always been Banditti. Before Robert's advent they had been
the nice children of the nicest people of the neighbourhood. Their ga [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]yilai:
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