“Round bottom?”
“Yes. She’d ride anything.”
“Well”—Jonathan suddenly expanded—“here’s an idea now! How would you like to have it sent on to the mainland, and then row it the rest of the way—along the Rhode Island and Connecticut shores?”
I sat straight up. “Jonathan! Let’s do it now!”
Jonathan chuckled. “My! What a hurry she’s in!”
“Well, let’s!”
“We couldn’t. The boat will have to be overhauled first.”
“Oh, dear! I suppose so.”
“We could do it next spring, and go up the trout streams.”
“Think of that!” I murmured.