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"
The
view
,
"
said
Bobbie
.
"
I
hate
views
,
"
said
Phyllis
,
"
do
n't
you
,
Peter
?
"
"
Let
's
get
on
,
"
said
Peter
.
"
But
this
is
n't
like
a
view
they
take
you
to
in
carriages
when
you
're
at
the
seaside
,
all
sea
and
sand
and
bare
hills
.
It
's
like
the
'
coloured
counties
'
in
one
of
Mother
's
poetry
books
.
"
"
It
's
not
so
dusty
,
"
said
Peter
;
"
look
at
the
Aqueduct
straddling
slap
across
the
valley
like
a
giant
centipede
,
and
then
the
towns
sticking
their
church
spires
up
out
of
the
trees
like
pens
out
of
an
inkstand
.
I
think
it
's
more
like
"
There
could
he
see
the
bannersOf
twelve
fair
cities
shine
.
"
"
I
love
it
,
"
said
Bobbie
;
"
it
's
worth
the
climb
.
"
"
The
paperchase
is
worth
the
climb
,
"
said
Phyllis
,
"
if
we
do
n't
lose
it
.
Let
's
get
on
.
It
's
all
down
hill
now
.
"
"
I
said
that
ten
minutes
ago
,
"
said
Peter
.
"
Well
,
I
'VE
said
it
now
,
"
said
Phyllis
;
"
come
on
.
"
