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The rain trickled down his back, and for nearly an hour he stared at
the float.
"This is getting tiresome, I think I should like some lunch," said Mr.
Jeremy Fisher.
He punted back again amongst the water-plants, and took some
lunch out of his basket.
"I will eat a butterfly sandwich, and wait till the shower is over,"
said Mr. Jeremy Fisher.