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re?" said Tavish, staring hard at Max. "No, never. I was never in a boat alone before." "She will never pe in a poat alone pefore!" said the forester. "Wonterful!" Long Shon looked as if he did not believe it. "Wonterful! It was wonterful!" said Tavish again. "She will come town here, and kill ta biggest fush; and she sails ta poat alone, and she shall kill a stag soon, and all ta hares and grouse." "Why wass she not town py ta blue hawk's nest wi' ta poys?" said Long Shon suddenly and fiercely. "I was holding the anchor," replied Max. "She wass holting ta anchor, Shon. She tolt her pefore." "Put she ought to have peen wi' ta poys!" cried Long Shon, giving the side of the boat a slap with his great hand. "She wass afraid." "Yes," said Max, flushing slightly, "I was afraid to go down. They did want me to go." "Put ta poy Scoodrach wass never afraid," cried Long Shon, looking hard at Max as if he had ill-used him. "Waugh!" ejaculated Tavish slowly, his voice sounding like the low, deep growl of some wild beast. "Ta Scoodrach wass never pe afraid," cried Long Shon defiantly. "Waugh!" growled Tavish more loudly and deeply than before. "Ta Scoodrach wass never pe afraid," cried Long Shon, striking the gunwale of the boat again, and his face flushed with anger. "Waugh!" roared Tavish; and the great forester's beard seemed to bristle as he burst out into an angry speech in Gaelic, to which Long Shon kept on edging in a word or two in the same tongue, but only with the effect of making Tavish roar more loudly, till Long Shon seemed to give in, completely mastered by his big companion. What was said was a mystery to Max, but it sounded to him as if the big forester was taking his part, and crushing down Long Shon till the latter gave in, when Tavish's face cleared, and his eyes smiled at Max, as he said,-- "She shall not do like Maister Ken and Scoodrach, or ta poat could not come and say they are on the crag." "No, of course not," said Max confusedly, for he could hardly follow the great fellow's meaning. Then, in comparative peace, the boat skimming rapidly over the smooth sea, they sped on, with Max wondering that the ride could be so different now that there was no danger, and he had the companionship of two strong men. But all the same he could not help feeling something like regret that he was no longer the crew and in full charge. He felt something like pride, too, in hi
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