"I'm fifteen, almost sixteen," said Lovely, bridling up and surveying his new roommate with a calculating glance. "How old are you?"
"I've been three years at Lawrenceville, freshman," said the Gutter Pup severely. "That's the difference. What's your longest fight?"
"Twenty-one rounds," said Lovely, promptly.
"Oh," said the Gutter Pup in profound disappointment. "He licked you?"
"No."
"You licked him?"
"No."
"What then?"
"They stopped us."