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Then, there bobbed Lisa’s head up among the
chips, and Mina and I hauled her up by the
arms into the boat. Massa had to hang away
over on the starboard so that our boat shouldn’t
upset, too. Old Terkelsen is always so mad
when we take his boat without leave. I can’t
imagine, for the life of me, why he should get
so provoked over it. We always bring it back
just as good as ever! Massa and Mina and I
have no desire, forsooth, to set out to sea
through the Skagerak and sail away with it!
But on that day it was fortunate that we had
taken his boat, and not some miserable little
thing belonging to anybody else.
As soon as Lisa got her breath, she cried out:
“Oh! the chips! the chips!” But just then
George’s head appeared, and Mina and I made
a grab for him; but he was so stupidly heavy
that we couldn’t pull him in; so we only held
him fast and screamed and screamed. Out
from the wharves and from the islands came
ever so many boats and lots of people. Those
minutes that we hung over the edge of that
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