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Chapter 19
Georgetookthefunmoresoberly,andstucktotheumbrella.
Wehoistedthecoverbeforewehadlunch,andkeptitupalltheafternoon,justleavingalittlespaceinthebow,fromwhichoneofuscouldpaddleandkeepalook-out. Inthiswaywemadeninemiles,andpulledupforthenightalittlebelowDay’sLock.
Icannothonestlysaythatwehadamerryevening. Therainpoureddownwithquietpersistency. Everythingintheboatwasdampandclammy. Supperwasnotasuccess. Coldvealpie,whenyoudon’tfeelhungry,isapttocloy. IfeltIwantedwhitebaitandacutlet;Harrisbabbledofsolesandwhite-sauce,andpassedtheremainsofhispietoMontmorency,whodeclinedit,and,apparentlyinsultedbytheoffer,wentandsatoverattheotherendoftheboatbyhimself.
Georgerequestedthatwewouldnottalkaboutthesethings,atalleventsuntilhehadfinishedhiscoldboiledbeefwithoutmustard.
Weplayedpennynapaftersupper. Weplayedforaboutanhourandahalf,bytheendofwhichtimeGeorgehadwonfourpence—Georgealwaysisluckyatcards—andHarrisandIhadlostexactlytwopenceeach.
Wethoughtwewouldgiveupgamblingthen. AsHarrissaid,itbreedsanunhealthyexcitementwhencarriedtoofar. Georgeofferedtogoonandgiveusourrevenge;butHarrisandIdecidednottobattleanyfurtheragainstFate.
Afterthat,wemixedourselvessometoddy,andsatroundandtalked.