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made the young man furious, and I had hardly spoken before Duncan

hit me a stinging blow on the forehead, and, springing upon me, bore
me to the ground.
CHAPTER II
AN ASSAULT ON THE ROAD
I knew Duncan Woodward would not hesitate to attack me. He was a
much larger fellow than myself, and always ready to fight any one he
thought he could whip.
Yet I was not prepared for the sudden onslaught that had been made.
Had I been, I might have parried his blow.
But I did not intend to be subdued as easily as he imagined. The blow
on my forehead pained not a little, and it made me mad "clear through."
"Get off of me!" I cried, as Duncan brought his full weight down upon
my chest.
"Not much! Not until you promise to keep quiet about this affair," he
replied.
"If you don't get off, you'll be mighty sorry;" was my reply, as I
squirmed around in an effort to throw him aside.
Suddenly he caught me by the ear, and gave that member a twist that
caused me to cry out with pain.
"Now will you do as I say?" he demanded.
"No"
Again he caught my ear. But now I was ready for him. It was useless to
try to shake him off. He was too heavy and powerful for that. So I
brought a small, but effective weapon into play. The weapon was
nothing more than a pin that held together a rent in my trousers made
the day previous. Without hesitation I pulled it out and ran it a good

half-inch into his leg.
The yell be gave would have done credit to a wild Indian, and he
bounded a distance of several feet. I was not slow to take advantage of
this movement, and in an instant I was on my feet and several yards
away.
Duncan's rage knew no bounds. He was mad enough to "chew me up,"
and with a loud exclamation he sprang after me, aiming a blow at my
head as he did so.
I dodged his arm, and then, gathering myself together, landed my fist
fairly and squarely upon the tip of his nose, a blow that knocked him
off his feet and sent him rolling to the ground.
To say that I was astonished at what I had done would not express my
entire feelings. I was amazed, and could hardly credit my own eyesight.
Yet there he lay, the blood flowing from the end of his nasal organ. He
was completely knocked out, and I had done the deed. I did not fear for
consequences. I felt justified in what I had done. But I wondered how
Duncan would stand the punishment.
With a look of intense bitterness on his face he rose slowly to his feet.
The blood was running down his chin, and there were several stains
upon his white collar and his shirt front. If a look could have crushed
me I would have been instantly annihilated.
"I'll fix you for that!" he roared. "Roger Strong, I'll get even with you,
if it takes ten years!"
"Do what you please, Duncan Woodward," I rejoined. "I don't fear you.
Only beware how you address me in the future. You will get yourself
into trouble."
"I imagine you will be the one to get into trouble," he returned
insinuatingly.
"I'm not afraid. But-- hold up there!" I added, for Duncan had begun to

move off toward the fence.
"What for?"
"I want you to hand over the pears you picked."
"I won't."
"Very well. Then I'll report the case to Mrs. Canby."
Duncan grew white.
"Take your confounded fruit," he howled, throwing a dozen or more of
the luscious pears at my feet. "If I don't get even with you, my name
isn't Duncan Woodward!"
And with this parting threat he turned to the fence, jumped over, and
strode down the road.
In spite of the seriousness of the affair I could not help but laugh.
Duncan had no doubt thought it a great lark to rob the widow's orchard,
never dreaming of the wrong he was doing or of the injury to the trees.
Now his nose was swollen, his clothes soiled, and he had suffered
defeat in every way.
I had no doubt that he would do all in his power to get even with me.
He hated me and always had. At school I had surpassed him in our
studies, and on the ball field I had proved myself a superior player. I do
not wish to brag about what I did, but it is necessary to show why
Duncan disliked me.
Nor was there much love lost on my side, though I always treated him
fairly. The reason for