The Motor Girls on Cedar Lake - Or the Hermit of Fern Island by Margaret Penrose
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"We were, then again we couldn't," answered her brother. "We had a
very important appointment at Far Island." "Ben, don't you want one of us to run her?" asked Ed. "We were to have had a try--" "Nope. This here is the best fun I can have, and this boat is a beauty," replied the old man. "If I had one that could go like this and carry so many passengers I'd give up the dock." "Yes, a boat like this would earn its own living," agreed Jack. "Run her as long as you like to, Ben. It gives us a chance--ahem--" "To sit nearer your sisters," finished Ben, with a sly laugh. "All's well that ends well," quoted Belle to Ed, for she was scarcely able yet to draw a free breath--her anxiety had been too keen. "I cannot believe that we are all here together again." "Just pinch me," said Ed laughing, "and if I don't give our war whoop you may be sure this is not me--I am still on the Robinson ranch--there, that was an unpremeditated pun; I mean the old Robinson Crusoe and I forgot that he was great-grandfather to the present Robinson twins." "Say, Ed," put in Walter, "what do you say if we buy a houseboat? This has the camp beaten to a frazzle." "It's all right on such a night," replied Ed, "but houseboats, I believe, cost money, and our camp is rented to us for the season. |
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