The boy said nothing, and rubbed his dirty sleeve across his face.

The boy beneath the bicycle pulled himself free and sat up, rubbing an elbow.

The three boys rubbed and scratched at top speed, much to the amazement of the girls.

The boy sat up, rubbed his eyes, yawned, and grinned.

The boy on the ground sat up and rubbed his belly.

The boy rubbed a palm across his eyes and stared at the screen.

Another boy rolled him over and rubbed his face in the grass.

When he got home, his boy rubbed against his leg.

The boy gave a yell, sat up and rubbed his head.

The little boy rubbed his arm where he had been hit with a baseball.