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"
Well
,
if
you
see
some
nice
flounder
.
That
’
s
about
all
that
’
s
running
.
"
"
All
right
—
I
’
m
running
.
"
"
Now
don
’
t
dawdle
.
You
’
ll
have
to
bathe
and
change
.
The
Foremaster
,
you
know
.
"
"
I
won
’
t
,
my
fair
,
my
lovely
.
Mr
.
Baker
gave
me
hell
for
letting
you
spend
a
thousand
dollars
.
"
"
Why
,
that
old
goat
!
"
"
Mary
—
Mary
!
The
walls
have
ears
.
"
"
You
tell
him
what
he
can
do
.
"
"
But
he
can
’
t
.
Besides
,
he
thinks
you
’
re
a
nitwit
.
"
"
What
?
"
"
And
I
’
m
a
wishy
-
washy
,
a
washy
-
wishy
—
a
you
know
how
I
am
.
"
