you to bag my gasped Coker. “Teach boat!” “Urrrrggh!” “Wurrrggh!” picked up an oar, and brought the boat to Coker’s the bank again. He was done with the Highcliffians now. he said. got the board, after all! “Jump in!” “We’ve Shove that basket in, Greene! Jump in!” Potter and Greene got in, with the picnic basket. Coker was grinning with glee pushed off. Coker was grinning with glee as he pushed off. Pon & Co. dragged themselves up the bank in a muddy, breathless, and infuriated state. you idiot, groaned Monson. did “Oh, Pon!” “What you want to touch that rotten boat for at all? Ow!” told you to leave it Gadsby. “I alone!” snarled “You say I More of your can’t didn’t! dashed cleverness!” shut howled Ponsonby savagely. “Oh, up!” touch my boat again, you cheeky young “You Highcliffe voice floated back to rotters!” Coker’s them. Pon shook a muddy and infuriated fist after him. A a Coker grinned cheerily as he sat down to steer. Potter and Greene took the oars. They were glad enough to be rinning up the river instead of walking up the towpath. Coker was in great spirits. shall pass the He remarked. let “We island.” “we’ll
“Teach you to bag my boat!” gasped Coker. “Urrrrggh!” “Wurrrggh!” Coker’s picked up an oar, and brought the boat to the bank again. He was done with the Highcliffians now. “Jump in!” he said. “We’ve got the board, after all! Shove that basket in, Greene! Jump in!” Potter and Greene got in, with the picnic basket. Coker was grinning with glee pushed off. Coker was grinning with glee as he pushed off. Pon & Co. dragged themselves up the bank in a muddy, breathless, and infuriated state. “Oh, you idiot, Pon!” groaned Monson. “What did you want to touch that rotten boat for at all? Ow!” “I told you to leave it alone!” snarled Gadsby. “You can’t say I didn’t! More of your dashed cleverness!” “Oh, shut up!” howled Ponsonby savagely. “You touch my boat again, you cheeky young Highcliffe rotters!” Coker’s voice floated back to them. Pon shook a muddy and infuriated fist after him. A a Coker grinned cheerily as he sat down to steer. Potter and Greene took the oars. They were glad enough to be rinning up the river instead of walking up the towpath. Coker was in great spirits. “We shall pass the island.” He remarked. “we’ll let