The three disguised boys attacked him on all sides, and almost before Darry knew what he was doing blows were being exchanged with a vim.
He fought gallantly and well, sending in just as many hard hits as his knowledge of the game permitted.
Whenever he saw an opening he was quick to take advantage of the same, and as a consequence first one of Jim's supporters and then the other temporarily bit the dust, with a galaxy of stars floating before their mental vision.
They were very much surprised.
True, they may have heard something about the fighting abilities of this wonderful new boy; but Jim had kept declaring that only for his lame hand he would surely have easily come out victor on that memorable day of the first meeting, and they were forced to believe him.
Artful Jim was wise enough to do a great deal of jumping about, but seemed quite willing his allies should meet with the brunt of the battle while he saved himself for the finishing touches.
When Darry had tired himself out against Sim Clark and Bowser then his time would have arrived.
Darry anticipated being whipped in the encounter.
It was not to be expected that one boy could hold his own against three such tough customers as those opposed to him, since they would wear him out.
Nevertheless, he declined to run at the beginning, and after a little it was entirely out of the question for him to do so, since he lacked the wind to conduct a flight.