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This was deliberately delivered and clearly heard, and, with a flourish of his hand, Lord Garlies stepped back. "If Lucy and I should take the trip we should go in the Aurora," said Captain Acton. Half way down the long pond he drew into shore and, pulling the punt after him through the tall rushes, made the portage across to the inner slough. It was a long, hard pull, but the track he laid would make the return portage much easier..
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