A couple of the Negro boys were probably out fishing.

He saw the Negro boy sitting on the edge of the roof.

We climbed the stairs to the second floor to where the Negro boy held the door open.

The Negro boy entered, his eyes still flashing with anger.

With the flip of a small coin he sent a Negro boy running for a coach.

The door had opened, and the little negro boy had appeared.

The negro boy was standing in the passage outside.

The little negro boy takes care of the fire when we need one, so I can give my whole attention to Helen.

There¡ s a Negro boy that will catch me.

I believe that he does know where his Negro boy disappeared, and where others have gone.