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"
Froggie
!
Froggie
!
Froggie
!
"
yelled
Michael
.
If
the
herring
had
to
be
caught
and
eaten
,
he
wanted
Froggie
to
win
.
"
F-r-o-g-g-i-e
!
"
The
wind
and
sea
both
cried
the
name
,
but
Michael
's
voice
was
the
stronger
.
"
What
do
you
think
you
're
doing
,
Michael
?
"
Mary
Poppins
sounded
ferocious
.
He
glanced
at
her
for
a
moment
and
turned
again
to
the
sea
.
But
the
sea
was
not
there
.
Nothing
but
a
neat
green
lawn
;
Jane
,
agog
,
beside
him
;
the
Twins
in
the
perambulator
;
and
Mary
Poppins
pushing
it
in
the
middle
of
the
Park
.
"
Jumping
up
and
down
and
shouting
!
Making
a
nuisance
of
yourself
.
One
would
think
you
had
done
enough
for
one
day
.
Step
along
at
once
,
please
!
"
"
Round
the
world
and
back
in
a
minute
--
what
a
wonderful
box
!
"
said
Jane
.
"
It
's
a
compass
.
Not
a
box
.
And
it
's
mine
,
"
said
Michael
.
"
I
found
it
.
Give
it
to
me
!
"
"
My
compass
,
thank
you
,
"
said
Mary
Poppins
,
as
she
slipped
it
into
her
pocket
.
He
looked
as
if
he
would
like
to
kill
her
.
But
he
shrugged
his
shoulders
and
stalked
off
taking
no
notice
of
anyone
.
