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Mr. Polly had a glimpse of an oaken settle. "In the tap will be
handier for you," he said.
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Hear that?" said the plump lady.
Hear what?"
Listen."
Presently the silence was broken by a distant howl. "Oooooo-ver!"
Eh?" she said.
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He nodded.
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That's the ferry. And there isn't a ferryman."
Could I?"
Can you punt?"
Never tried."
Well--pull the pole out before you reach the end of the punt, that's
all. Try."
Mr. Polly went out again into the sunshine.
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