Haste and Waste; Or, the Young Pilot of Lake Champlain. a Story for Young People by Oliver Optic
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"What you making?" asked the young man.
"A boat-hook," replied Ethan. "Do you belong here?" continued the stranger nodding his head toward the ferry-house. "No; I'm only helping Lawry Wilford for a few days." "The old man's got into hot water, they say." "Yes." "Well, he was always preaching to me about doing the right thing; and now he's fallen off the horse-block himself," added the young man, with a slight chuckle. "It's bad for Mr. Wilford and his family." "That's so. Where's Lawry now?" "He has gone over with the ferry-boat." "I reckon Lawry has to run the machine now." "He has to run the ferry-boat." "Well, he knows how. Lawry's smart--he is. I suppose you don't know me." |
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