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"What are we waiting for, Commodore Jack?" "Yes, I'm the last one to be in a hurry, boys, but it seems to me we ought to be getting away. The river ain't waiting up for us, you notice." "Hold your horses, Buster, and count noses; perhaps you'll find that there are only five of us present." "Huh guess you're right, Josh Purdue; but what's become of Jimmie. I never heard a splash, and I don't see him swimmin', if he is a regular water duck. Water's too cold any way, this fine April day, for goin' in."
