The bell rang for the third round. Braddock moved out of his corner slowly; Griffin came out punching. Remembering Gould's advice, Braddock moved his shoulders to one side. Griffin didn't see the move and Braddock hit him with a right that sent Griffin to the floor. The referee started counting.
"That's it!" screamed Gould. The little manager started to dance and throw punches in the air.
"Three . . ." The referee's count continued.
Joe's eyes, shining with happiness and surprise, met Jim's. "Where have you been, Jimmy Braddock?"
Griffin was back on his feet, but now Jim was the one moving with confidence. Braddock rushed forward, throwing punch after punch.
Gould was screaming. "That's it! Send him home. Send him back South or wherever he comes from!"
The bell rang for the third round. Braddock moved out of his corner slowly; Griffin came out punching. Remembering Gould's advice, Braddock moved his shoulders to one side. Griffin didn't see the move and Braddock hit him with a right that sent Griffin to the floor. The referee started counting."That's it!" screamed Gould. The little manager started to dance and throw punches in the air."Three . . ." The referee's count continued.Joe's eyes, shining with happiness and surprise, met Jim's. "Where have you been, Jimmy Braddock?"Griffin was back on his feet, but now Jim was the one moving with confidence. Braddock rushed forward, throwing punch after punch.Gould was screaming. "That's it! Send him home. Send him back South or wherever he comes from!"
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