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came from Giles Faswig. "We didn't come up here to be bothered by a lot of kids."
"We want our boat—and we are bound to get it," said Snap, firmly.
"Well, go find it," cried Andrew Felps.
"We want to know if anybody in this camp knows anything about the boat."
Just then a boy of eight or nine years of age came out of one of the tents, rubbing his eyes sleepily.
"Uncle Giles," he said, walking up to Faswig, "where are we going to-day, and what are you going to do with that boat you brought in when I woke up last night?"
