The Lighthouse by R. M. (Robert Michael) Ballantyne
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page 170 of 352 (48%)
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earlier part of our tale.
The day turned out to be one of those magnificent and exceptional days which appear to have been cut out of summer and interpolated into autumn. It was bright, warm, and calm, so calm that the boat's sail was useless, and the crew had to row; but this was, in Minnie's estimation, no disadvantage, for it gave her time to see the caves and picturesque inlets which abound all along that rocky coast. It also gave her time to--but no matter. "O how very much I should like to have a little boat," said Minnie, with enthusiasm, "and spend a long day rowing in and out among these wild rocks, and exploring the caves! Wouldn't it be delightful, Ruby?" Ruby admitted that it would, and added, "You shall have such a day, Minnie, if we live long." "Have you ever been in the _Forbidden Cave?_" enquired Minnie. "I'll warrant you he has," cried the captain, who overheard the question; "you may be sure that wherever Ruby is forbidden to go, there he'll be sure to go!" "Ay, is he so self-willed?" asked the lieutenant, with a smile, and a glance at Minnie. "A mule; a positive mule," said the captain. "Come, uncle, you know that I don't deserve such a character, and |
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