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“Well. I’ve been out sailing with an umbrella”— “Much good they’ll do me,” he muttered to himself and sat down with his back to the door to plan some new attempt. “What is it called?”.
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Well, Lisa and Olea were really very contrary both of them. What would they say if they knew how every one had been calling him the heir of Kingthorpe? On the whole it was rather pleasant to be called that, although somewhat embarrassing. He would not speak of it to Olea and Lisa after all—not yet, anyway. They were both staring at him in open-mouthed wonder. Johnny Blossom and Eric, the pilot’s son, lay on the wharf with their heads stretched out over the edge, gazing down into the water. “Shall we fish for crabs?” asked Eric. Of course Johnny thought this was just the thing to do. Eric took a long string from his pocket and tied a stone at the end. “No, sir, and I haven’t any idea what they’ll do. Anything is likely to happen!” “Is there any one who wishes to land?” he shouted up toward the deck, in as manly a tone as he could assume..
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