Dorothy Dale : a girl of today by Margaret Penrose
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"What's the charge?" interrupted Ralph. "'Sault an' batt'ry," snapped the squire. "Who signed the warrant?" questioned Ralph further. "See here young feller!" and the squire rapped his cane vigorously upon the desk, "if you don't let me go on with this case I'll kick you out." "Oh, no, you won't. I have as much right here as you have, and I intend to see that you do not, in any way, insult the young ladies!" "You young scamp!" yelled the squire, making a dash for Ralph and bringing his cane down squarely on the young man's head, at which Alice and Tavia screamed. A moment later the men were scuffling on the floor. "I'll teach you!" the squire kept yelling. "Let me go!" shouted Ralph. "Oh, we must get help!" screamed Alice. "Tavia, run quick, to the office next door. That man is crazy. He will kill Ralph," and, while Tavia ran to one side of the place, Alice hurried to the other, so that all possible help would be called at once. In a short time the little place was crowded. Some came to aid, and others came to see what was wrong. Alice and Tavia stood by with very |
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