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"My father told me not to go on the lake." "But he has gone away, you said." "I cannot disobey him." "He never will know it." "You don't mean what you say, Charley. You would not have me go directly contrary to what my father told me, just because he is not here to see me." MY FATHER TOLD ME NOT TO GO IN THE LAKE BUT HE HAS GONE AWAY YOU SAID I CANNOT DISOBEY HIM HE WILL NEVER KNOW IT YOU DON'T MEAN WHAT YOU SAY CHARLIE YOU WOULD NOT HAVE ME GO DIRECTLY CONTRARY TO WHAT MY FATHER TOLD ME JUST BECAUSE HE IS NOT HERE TO SEE ME
ur and a lovely scene, and Charles felt the sweet influence of both. He looked out upon the lake, and wished he was floating over its tiny wavelets. He stepped upon the raft, and thought how pleasant and how exciting it would be to sail over to Centre Isle, as the little wood-crowned islet that rose from the middle of the lake was called. Pulling up the stake that held the raft, he pushed out a little way from the shore. The sensation which the motion of the raft produced was new and strange to him, and he felt a longing desire to sail farther. But just then Frank returned. "My father is not at home," said he. "Can't you go, then?" asked Charles, as he pushed the raft to the shore again. "Yes; I told my mother where I was going." "Frank, let us go up to Mrs. Weston's on this raft. She lives close by the shore of the lake." "My father told me never to go on the lake without permission from him." "Pooh! What harm can there be in it?" "I don't know that there can be any." "Let us go then. PPLE UPON THE PEBBLY SANDS IT WAS A LOVELY HOUR AND A LOVELY SCENE AND CHARLES FELT THE SWEET INFLUENCE OF BOTH HE LOOKED OUT UPON THE LAKE AND WISHED HE WAS FLOATING OVER ITS TINY WAVELETS HE STEPPED UPON THE RAFT AND THOUGHT HOW PLEASANT AND HOW EXCITING IT WOULD BE TO SAIL OVER TO CENTER ISLE AS THE LITTLE WOOD CROWNED ISLET THAT ROSE FROM THE MIDDLE OF THE LAKE WAS CALLED PULLING UP THE STAKE THAT HELD THE RAFT HE PUSHED OUT A LITTLE WAY FROM THE SHORE THE SENSATION WHICH THE MOTION OF THE RAFT PRODUCED WAS NEW AND STRANGE TO HIM AND HE FELT A LONGING DESIRE TO SAIL FARTHER BUT JUST THEN FRANK RETURNED MY FATHER IS NOT AT HOME SAID HE CAN'T YOU GO THEN ASKED CHARLES AS HE PUSHED THE RAFT TO SHORE AGAIN YES I TOLD MY MOTHER WHERE I WAS GOING FRANK LET US GO UP TO MISSUS WESTON'S ON THIS RAFT SHE LIVES CLOSE BY THE SHORE OF THE LAKE MY FATHER TOLD ME NEVER TO GO ON THE LAKE WITHOUT PERMISSION FROM HIM POOH WHAT HARM CAN THERE BE IN IT I DON'T KNOW THAT THERE CAN BE ANY LET US GO THEN
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