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BUILDING A RAFT
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it's going to be mighty small eating for a while, fellows."
"I had pretty good luck catching fish to-day," announced Beeby. "Maybe we can get a lot and smoke 'em!"
"The very thing!" cried Dick. "We'll wait another day, and take along a supply of smoked fish."
They crawled into the bower that night, and stretched out on beds of dry seaweed, wondering and fearing what the morrow would bring forth.