"Come on, I am going to make you fight me."
The challenger was quite a lusty fellow, and on appearances one would have thought he would knock the chappie over with a mere side-swing of his arm.
"Say, you fellows are foolish. Don't provoke me; I am a terror—yes, I am—hee, hee, hee!"
"All right, I am looking for a terror."
"And you want me to go over to the grove?"
"Yes."
"And you insist upon it?"
"Yes, I do."
"Well, I'll go over with you."
The party, full of glee, walked over to the grove.