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This
seemed
to
sort
of
lighten
the
boat
,
and
it
went
on
much
easier
,
the
small
boy
shouting
at
the
top
of
his
voice
,
and
urging
his
steed
into
a
gallop
.
The
fellows
sat
up
and
stared
at
one
another
.
It
was
some
seconds
before
they
realised
what
had
happened
to
them
,
but
,
when
they
did
,
they
began
to
shout
lustily
for
the
boy
to
stop
.
He
,
however
,
was
too
much
occupied
with
the
horse
to
hear
them
,
and
we
watched
them
,
flying
after
him
,
until
the
distance
hid
them
from
view
.
I
can
not
say
I
was
sorry
at
their
mishap
.
Indeed
,
I
only
wish
that
all
the
young
fools
who
have
their
boats
towed
in
this
fashion
--
and
plenty
do
--
could
meet
with
similar
misfortunes
.
Besides
the
risk
they
run
themselves
,
they
become
a
danger
and
an
annoyance
to
every
other
boat
they
pass
.
Going
at
the
pace
they
do
,
it
is
impossible
for
them
to
get
out
of
anybody
else
's
way
,
or
for
anybody
else
to
get
out
of
theirs
.
Their
line
gets
hitched
across
your
mast
,
and
overturns
you
,
or
it
catches
somebody
in
the
boat
,
and
either
throws
them
into
the
water
,
or
cuts
their
face
open
.
The
best
plan
is
to
stand
your
ground
,
and
be
prepared
to
keep
them
off
with
the
butt-end
of
a
mast
.
Of
all
experiences
in
connection
with
towing
,
the
most
exciting
is
being
towed
by
girls
.
It
is
a
sensation
that
nobody
ought
to
miss
.
It
takes
three
girls
to
tow
always
;
two
hold
the
rope
,
and
the
other
one
runs
round
and
round
,
and
giggles
.
They
generally
begin
by
getting
themselves
tied
up
.
They
get
the
line
round
their
legs
,
and
have
to
sit
down
on
the
path
and
undo
each
other
,
and
then
they
twist
it
round
their
necks
,
and
are
nearly
strangled
.
They
fix
it
straight
,
however
,
at
last
,
and
start
off
at
a
run
,
pulling
the
boat
along
at
quite
a
dangerous
pace
.
At
the
end
of
a
hundred
yards
they
are
naturally
breathless
,
and
suddenly
stop
,
and
all
sit
down
on
the
grass
and
laugh
,
and
your
boat
drifts
out
to
mid-stream
and
turns
round
,
before
you
know
what
has
happened
,
or
can
get
hold
of
a
scull
.
Then
they
stand
up
,
and
are
surprised
.
"
Oh
,
look
!
"
they
say
;
"
he
's
gone
right
out
into
the
middle
.
"
They
pull
on
pretty
steadily
for
a
bit
,
after
this
,
and
then
it
all
at
once
occurs
to
one
of
them
that
she
will
pin
up
her
frock
,
and
they
ease
up
for
the
purpose
,
and
the
boat
runs
aground
.
You
jump
up
,
and
push
it
off
,
and
you
shout
to
them
not
to
stop
.
"
Yes
.
What
's
the
matter
?
"
they
shout
back
.
"
Do
n't
stop
,
"
you
roar
.
