His infantile countenance5 was livid with fury. His small body was writhing6 in the delivery of great, crimson7 oaths.
"Run, Jimmie, run! Dey'll get yehs," screamed a retreating Rum Alley child.
Howls of renewed wrath9 went up from Devil's Row throats. Tattered10 gamins on the right made a furious assault on the gravel heap. On their small, convulsed faces there shone the grins of true assassins. As they charged, they threw stones and cursed in shrill11 chorus.
The little champion of Rum Alley stumbled precipitately12 down the other side. His coat had been torn to shreds13 in a scuffle, and his hat was gone. He had bruises14 on twenty parts of his body, and blood was dripping from a cut in his head. His wan15 features wore a look of a tiny, insane demon16.
On the ground, children from Devil's Row closed in on their antagonist17. He crooked18 his left arm defensively about his head and fought with cursing fury. The little boys ran to and fro, dodging19, hurling20 stones and swearing in barbaric trebles.
From a window of an apartment house that upreared its form from amid squat21, ignorant stables, there leaned a curious woman. Some laborers22, unloading a scow at a dock at the river, paused for a moment and regarded the fight. The engineer of a passive tugboat hung lazily to a railing and watched. Over on the Island, a worm of yellow convicts came from the shadow of a building and crawled slowly along the river's bank.
A stone had smashed into Jimmie's mouth. Blood was bubbling over his chin and down upon his ragged23 shirt. Tears made furrows24 on his dirt-stained cheeks. His thin legs had begun to tremble and turn weak, causing his small body to reel. His roaring curses of the first part of the fight had changed to a blasphemous25 chatter26.
In the yells of the whirling mob of Devil's Row children there were notes of joy like songs of triumphant27 savagery28. The little boys seemed to leer gloatingly at the blood upon the other child's face.
Down the avenue came boastfully sauntering a lad of sixteen years, although the chronic29 sneer30 of an ideal manhood already sat upon his lips. His hat was tipped with an air of challenge over his eye. Between his teeth, a cigar stump31 was tilted32 at the angle of defiance33. He walked with a certain swing of the shoulders which appalled34 the timid. He glanced over into the vacant lot in which the little raving35 boys from Devil's Row seethed36 about the shrieking37 and tearful child from Rum Alley.
He strode over to the cursing circle, swinging his shoulders in a manner which denoted that he held victory in his fists. He approached at the back of one of the most deeply engaged of the Devil's Row children.
"Ah, what deh hell," he said, and smote41 the deeply-engaged one on the back of the head. The little boy fell to the ground and gave a hoarse42, tremendous howl. He scrambled43 to his feet, and perceiving, evidently, the size of his assailant, ran quickly off, shouting alarms. The entire Devil's Row party followed him. They came to a stand a short distance away and yelled taunting44 oaths at the boy with the chronic sneer. The latter, momentarily, paid no attention to them.
"What deh hell, Jimmie?" he asked of the small champion.
Jimmie wiped his blood-wet features with his sleeve.
"Well, it was dis way, Pete, see! I was goin' teh lick dat Riley kid and dey all pitched on me."
Some Rum Alley children now came forward. The party stood for a moment exchanging vainglorious45 remarks with Devil's Row. A few stones were thrown at long distances, and words of challenge passed between small warriors46. Then the Rum Alley contingent47 turned slowly in the direction of their home street. They began to give, each to each, distorted versions of the fight. Causes of retreat in particular cases were magnified. Blows dealt in the fight were enlarged to catapultian power, and stones thrown were alleged48 to have hurtled with infinite accuracy. Valor49 grew strong again, and the little boys began to swear with great spirit.
Little Jimmie was striving to stanch51 the flow of blood from his cut lips. Scowling52, he turned upon the speaker.
"Ah, where deh hell was yeh when I was doin' all deh fightin?" he demanded. "Youse kids makes me tired."
"Ah, go ahn," replied the other argumentatively.
Jimmie replied with heavy contempt. "Ah, youse can't fight, Blue Billie! I kin lick yeh wid one han'."
"Ah, go ahn," replied Billie again.
"Ah," said Jimmie threateningly.
"Ah," said the other in the same tone.
"Smash 'im, Jimmie, kick deh damn guts54 out of 'im," yelled Pete, the lad with the chronic sneer, in tones of delight.
The small combatants pounded and kicked, scratched and tore. They began to weep and their curses struggled in their throats with sobs55. The other little boys clasped their hands and wriggled56 their legs in excitement. They formed a bobbing circle about the pair.
"Cheese it, Jimmie, cheese it! Here comes yer fader," he yelled.
The circle of little boys instantly parted. They drew away and waited in ecstatic awe58 for that which was about to happen. The two little boys fighting in the modes of four thousand years ago, did not hear the warning.
Up the avenue there plodded59 slowly a man with sullen60 eyes. He was carrying a dinner pail and smoking an apple-wood pipe.
As he neared the spot where the little boys strove, he regarded them listlessly. But suddenly he roared an oath and advanced upon the rolling fighters.
He began to kick into the chaotic62 mass on the ground. The boy Billie felt a heavy boot strike his head. He made a furious effort and disentangled himself from Jimmie. He tottered63 away, damning.
Jimmie arose painfully from the ground and confronting his father, began to curse him. His parent kicked him. "Come home, now," he cried, "an' stop yer jawin', er I'll lam the everlasting64 head off yehs."
They departed. The man paced placidly65 along with the apple-wood emblem66 of serenity67 between his teeth. The boy followed a dozen feet in the rear. He swore luridly68, for he felt that it was degradation69 for one who aimed to be some vague soldier, or a man of blood with a sort of sublime70 license71, to be taken home by a father.
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