You were simply a kid that turned into a man in a day—and turned into a free man!
"You let that kid fight his own battles," said Henry Anderson roughly.
And would a man be telling his heart's best secret to a kid like you?
And a kid of sixteen didn't have the judgment—couldn't have.
I want to know where that kid with the cigarette was born, and what he thinks of the harbor!
How much of a lesson, Kid, do you think this strike has been to you?
"When I was a kid it embarrassed me, my voice," he said, smiling.
Stormy Longton glanced over quickly, while the kid shuffled the cards.
Stormy Longton and the Kid arose from their table and demanded a final drink.
"Don't let her kid you, Barry," advised Cousin Jim, delving into his lobster.