I didn't see boys or young men any to speak of.

The boy spoke of them, but I did not quite believe.

Neither the boy nor the girl spoke again for some minutes.

The boy on Paul's other side now spoke for the first time.

The boy watched him, and then spoke to them all.

You wouldn't have had to listen very hard through die kitchen door to hear the boy speak.

The boy sitting between them spoke with a full mouth.

The little boy had spoken of him, almost at the last.

Before she could say anything, the boy with her spoke.

And then, from beyond the throw of light, the boy spoke.