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Chapter 9
Attheendofahundredyardstheyarenaturallybreathless,andsuddenlystop,andallsitdownonthegrassandlaugh,andyourboatdriftsouttomid-streamandturnsround,beforeyouknowwhathashappened,orcangetholdofascull. Thentheystandup,andaresurprised.
"Oh,look!"theysay;"he’sgonerightoutintothemiddle."
Theypullonprettysteadilyforabit,afterthis,andthenitallatonceoccurstooneofthemthatshewillpinupherfrock,andtheyeaseupforthepurpose,andtheboatrunsaground.
Youjumpup,andpushitoff,andyoushouttothemnottostop.
"Yes.What’sthematter?"theyshoutback.
"Don’tstop,"youroar.
"Don’twhat?"
"Don’tstop—goon—goon!"
"Goback,Emily,andseewhatitistheywant,"saysone; andEmilycomesback,andaskswhatitis.
"Whatdoyouwant?"shesays;"anythinghappened?"
"No,"youreply,"it’sallright;onlygoon,youknow—don’tstop."
"Whynot?"
"Why,wecan’tsteer,ifyoukeepstopping.Youmustkeepsomewayontheboat."
"Keepsomewhat?"
"Someway—youmustkeeptheboatmoving."
"Oh,allright,I’lltell’em.Arewedoingitallright?"
"Oh,yes,verynicely,indeed,onlydon’tstop."
"Itdoesn’tseemdifficultatall.Ithoughtitwassohard."
"Oh,no,it’ssimpleenough.Youwanttokeeponsteadyatit,that’sall."
"Isee.Givemeoutmyredshawl,it’sunderthecushion."