Quotation from: The Valley of the Moon

Written by: Jack London


Saxon felt very nervous, visions of Billy's bloody fights and all
the scabs he had slugged rising in her brain; but she had never
seen her husband box, and but few seconds were required to put
her at ease. The Iron Man had no chance. Billy was too completely
the master, guarding every blow, himself continually and almost
at will tapping the other's face and body. There was no weight in
Billy's blows, only a light and snappy tingle; but their
incessant iteration told on the Iron Man's temper. In vain the
onlookers warned him to go easy. His face purpled with anger, and
his blows became savage. But Billy went on, tap, tap, tap,
calmly, gently, imperturbably. The Iron Man lost control, and
rushed and plunged, delivering great swings and upper-cuts of
man-killing quality. Billy ducked, side-stepped, blocked,
stalled, and escaped all damage. In the clinches, which were
unavoidable, he locked the Iron Man's arms, and in the clinches
the Iron Man invariably laughed and apologized, only to lose his
head with the first tap the instant they separated and be more
infuriated than ever.

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