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Tents, lunch, and croquet utensils had been sent on beforehand, the party was soon embarked, and the two boats pushed off together, leaving Mr. Laurence waving his hat on the shore. Laurie and Jo rowed one boat; Mr. Brooke and Ned the other; while Fred Vaughn, the riotous twin, did his best to upset both by paddling about in a wherry like a disturbed water-bug. Jo's funny hat deserved a word of thanks, for it was of general utility; it broke the ice in the beginning,
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by producing a laugh; it created quite a refreshing breeze, flapping to and fro as she rowed, and would make an excellent umbrella for the whole party if a shower came up, she said. Kate looked rather amazed at Jo's proceedings, especially as she exclaimed `Christopher Columbus!' when she lost her oar; and Laurie said, `My dear fellow, did I hurt you?' when he tripped over her feet in taking his place. But after putting up her glass to examine the queer girl several times, Miss Kate decided that she was `odd, but rather clever', and smiled upon her from afar.

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'I beg your pardon, sir?' ¡¡¡¡'Is Mr. Steerforth coming from Oxford?' ¡¡¡¡'I should imagine that he might be here tomorrow, sir. I rather thought he might have been here today, sir. The mistake is mine, no doubt, sir.' ¡¡¡¡'If you should see him first -' said I. ¡¡¡¡'If you'll excuse me, sir, I don't think I shall see him first.' ¡¡¡¡'In case you do,' said I, 'pray say that I am sorry he was not here today, as an old schoolfellow of his was here.' ¡¡¡¡'Indeed, sir!' and he divided a bow between me and Traddles, with a
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glance at the latter. ¡¡¡¡He was moving softly to the door, when, in a forlorn hope of saying something naturally - which I never could, to this man - I said: ¡¡¡¡'Oh! Littimer!' ¡¡¡¡'Sir!' ¡¡¡¡'Did you remain long at Yarmouth, that time?' ¡¡¡¡'Not particularly so, sir.' ¡¡¡¡'You saw the boat completed?' ¡¡¡¡'Yes, sir. I remained behind on purpose to see the boat completed.' ¡¡¡¡'I know!' He raised his eyes to mine respectfully. ¡¡¡¡'Mr. Steerforth has not seen it yet, I suppose?' ¡¡¡¡'I really can't say, sir. I think - but I really can't say, sir. I wish you good night, sir.'

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Jerry had just enough forehead to knuckle, and he knuckled it in acknowledgment of this communication and a shilling. Mr. Carton came up at the moment, and touched Mr. Lorry on the arm. ¡¡¡¡"How is the young lady?" ¡¡¡¡"She is greatly distressed; but her father is comforting her, and she feels the better for being out of court." ¡¡¡¡"I'll tell the prisoner so. It won't do for a respectable bank gentleman like you, to be seen speaking to him publicly, you know." ¡¡¡¡Mr. Lorry reddened as if he were conscious of having debated the point in his mind, and Mr. Carton made his way to the outside of the bar. The way out of court lay in that direction, and Jerry followed him, all eyes, ears, and spikes. ¡¡¡¡"Mr. Darnay!" ¡¡¡¡The prisoner came forward directly. ¡¡¡¡"You will naturally be anxious to hear of the witness, Miss Manette. She will do very well. You have seen the worst of her agitation." ¡¡¡¡"I am deeply sorry to have been the cause of it. Could you tell her so for me, with my fervent acknowledgments?" ¡¡¡¡"Yes, I could. I will, if you ask it." ¡¡¡¡Mr. Carton's manner was so careless as to be almost insolent. He stood, half turned from the prisoner, lounging with his elbow against the bar.