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So
I
faced
round
quickly
,
and
took
up
a
position
in
the
prow
,
where
I
leant
with
careless
grace
upon
the
hitcher
,
in
an
attitude
suggestive
of
agility
and
strength
.
I
arranged
my
hair
with
a
curl
over
the
forehead
,
and
threw
an
air
of
tender
wistfulness
into
my
expression
,
mingled
with
a
touch
of
cynicism
,
which
I
am
told
suits
me
.
As
we
stood
,
waiting
for
the
eventful
moment
,
I
heard
someone
behind
call
out
:
"
Hi
!
look
at
your
nose
.
"
I
could
not
turn
round
to
see
what
was
the
matter
,
and
whose
nose
it
was
that
was
to
be
looked
at
.
I
stole
a
side-glance
at
George
's
nose
!
It
was
all
right
--
at
all
events
,
there
was
nothing
wrong
with
it
that
could
be
altered
.
I
squinted
down
at
my
own
,
and
that
seemed
all
that
could
be
expected
also
.
"
Look
at
your
nose
,
you
stupid
ass
!
"
came
the
same
voice
again
,
louder
.
And
then
another
voice
cried
:
"
Push
your
nose
out
,
ca
n't
you
,
you
--
you
two
with
the
dog
!
"
Neither
George
nor
I
dared
to
turn
round
.
The
man
's
hand
was
on
the
cap
,
and
the
picture
might
be
taken
any
moment
.
Was
it
us
they
were
calling
to
?
What
was
the
matter
with
our
noses
?
Why
were
they
to
be
pushed
out
!
But
now
the
whole
lock
started
yelling
,
and
a
stentorian
voice
from
the
back
shouted
:
"
Look
at
your
boat
,
sir
;
you
in
the
red
and
black
caps
.
It
's
your
two
corpses
that
will
get
taken
in
that
photo
,
if
you
ai
n't
quick
.
"
