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"
I
don
’
t
think
you
ought
to
.
"
"
Nonsense
.
It
would
be
good
for
me
.
It
would
keep
me
from
being
too
stiff
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
think
you
should
,
Cat
.
"
"
Nonsense
.
Rowing
in
moderation
is
very
good
for
the
pregnant
lady
.
"
"
All
right
,
you
row
a
little
moderately
.
I
’
ll
go
back
,
then
you
come
up
.
Hold
on
to
both
gunwales
when
you
come
up
.
"
I
sat
in
the
stern
with
my
coat
on
and
the
collar
turned
up
and
watched
Catherine
row
.
She
rowed
very
well
but
the
oars
were
too
long
and
bothered
her
.
I
opened
the
bag
and
ate
a
couple
of
sandwiches
and
took
a
drink
of
the
brandy
.
It
made
everything
much
better
and
I
took
another
drink
.
"
Tell
me
when
you
’
re
tired
,
"
I
said
.
Then
a
little
later
,
"
Watch
out
the
oar
doesn
’
t
pop
you
in
the
tummy
.
"
"
If
it
did
"
—
Catherine
said
between
strokes
—
"
life
might
be
much
simpler
.
"
I
took
another
drink
of
the
brandy
.
"
How
are
you
going
?
"
