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t，”said Peter，“if we’re to reach the Stone Table before her ？”
“You’ve got to remember that，Mrs. Beaver，”said Susan．“As soon as she has looked in here and finds we’re gone she’ll be off at top speed．”
“That she will，”said Mrs. Beaver．“But we can’t get there before her whatever we do，for she’ll be on a sledge and we’ll be walking．”
“Then-have we no hope ？”said Susan．
“Now don’t you get fussing，there’s a dear，”said Mrs. Beaver，“but just get half a dozen clean handkerchiefs out of the drawer．Course we’ve got a hope．We can’t get there before her but we can keep under cover and go by ways she won’t expect and perhaps we’ll get through．”
“That’s true enough，Mrs. Beaver，”said her husband．“But it’s time we were out of this．”
“And don’t you start fussing either，Mr. Beaver，”said his wife. “There．That’s better．There’s five loads and the smallest for the smallest of us：that’s you，my dear，”she added，looking at Lucy．
“Oh，do please come on，”said Lucy．
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