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--
Will
you
?
said
Stephen
.
You
'd
be
afraid
to
open
your
lips
.
--
Afraid
?
--
Ay
.
Afraid
of
your
life
.
--
Behave
yourself
!
cried
Heron
,
cutting
at
Stephen
's
legs
with
his
cane
.
It
was
the
signal
for
their
onset
.
Nash
pinioned
his
arms
behind
while
Boland
seized
a
long
cabbage
stump
which
was
lying
in
the
gutter
.
Struggling
and
kicking
under
the
cuts
of
the
cane
and
the
blows
of
the
knotty
stump
Stephen
was
borne
back
against
a
barbed
wire
fence
.
--
Admit
that
Byron
was
no
good
.
--
No
.
--
Admit
.
--
No
.
--
Admit
.
