"Ready!" called out Mr. Dodsworth. "Go!" he cried.
But there was very little "go" at the start. Both boxers were on the alert and they circled around slowly, looking for an opening. Then Merwell made a pass, which Dave warded off easily. Then Dave landed on his opponent's breast, Merwell came back with a blow in the shoulder, and Dave, ducking, sent in two in quick succession on the bully's neck and ear. Then time was called.
"How does that stand?" asked some of the boys.
"I'll tell you later," said Mr. Dodsworth, as he penciled something on a bit of paper.
"Oh, tell us now!" they pleaded.
But the instructor was obdurate. And while the lads were pleading round two was called.
The contestants were now warming up, and blows were given and taken freely. Link Merwell was forced back twice, and was glad when time was called by Lambertson.
"Don't get too anxious," said the instructor, during the recess. "Remember, this is for points."
Again the two boys went at it, and the third, fourth, and fifth rounds were mixed up freely. All present had to acknowledge that Link Merwell boxed quite well, but they saw that the points
