What are you on about? I can tell you feel like you’ve caught me in some irrefutable damning thing, but you’ve got nothing.
What precisely do you think I’m guilty of?
Is it a crime to notice that a boy who has been beaten acts like it?
How old is this boy if you’re calling him a minor? He’s short, sure, but he is built and stands postured like a fighter. He can’t be much younger than I was when I left home.
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[And here’s Robin, proving him utterly right.]
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What precisely do you think I’m guilty of?
Is it a crime to notice that a boy who has been beaten acts like it?
How old is this boy if you’re calling him a minor? He’s short, sure, but he is built and stands postured like a fighter. He can’t be much younger than I was when I left home.