"Well," said Penrod, clearing his mouth after a struggle, "who wants 'em to? Ouch!"
"I hear they call Georgie Bassett the 'little gentleman,'" ventured the barber, provocatively, meeting with instant success.
"They better not call me that," returned Penrod truculently "I'd like to hear anybody try. Just once, that's all! I bet they'd never try it ag Ouch!"
"Why? What'd you do to 'em?"
"It's all right what I'd do! I bet they wouldn't want to call me that again long as they lived!"
"What'd you do if it was a little girl? You wouldn't hit her, would you?"
"Well, I'd Ouch!"
"You wouldn't hit a little girl, would you?" the barber persisted, gathering into his powerful fingers a mop of hair from the top of Penrod's head and pulling that suffering head into an unnatural position. "Doesn't the Bible say it ain't never right to hit the weak sex?"
"Ow! Say, look out!"
"So you'd go and punch a pore, weak, little girl, would you?" said the barber, reprovingly.
"Well, who said I'd hit her?" demanded the
