“All right.”
Frank dodged the fist of his foe.
“Blazes!”
Flynn snarled out the word, trying to recover and strike again.
“No, you don’t!”
With a twist and a snap, Merriwell flung the desperate fellow against the wall and held him there, despite all his struggles.
“Break away!”
Mart Woodock tried to part them, but was prevented by Dustan, who spoke swiftly and sharply:
“Let them alone! Merriwell knows what he is doing.”
“But—but——”