Perhaps we were pretty big boys - Jack and I. In fact, I'm afraid
we were so big that we haven't grown much since. But Ollie was a
boy, anyhow; he couldn't have been more than a dozen years old, and
we looked upon him as being a very small boy indeed; though when
folks saw us starting off, some of them seemed to think that we
were as boyish as he, because, they said, it was such a foolish
thing to do; and in some way, I'm sure I don't know how, boys have
got the reputation of always doing foolish things. "They're three
of a kind," said Grandpa Oldberry, as he watched us weigh anchor;
"their parents oughter be sent fer." Well, it's hard to decide
where to begin this true history. We didn't keep any log on this
voyage of the Rattletrap. But I'll certainly have to go back of the
time when Grandpa Oldberry expressed his opinion; and perhaps I
ought to explain how we happened to be in that particular port.
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