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The enterprise which Pee-wee was now about to launch was the most gigantic of any that had ever emanated from his seething brain. We shall have to follow it step by step. His first call was at Administration Shack where he asked Tom Slade, camp assistant, if he and his patrol might have the use of the old float for cruising.
"You know the one I mean," he said; "it's the one I fell off of that summer when I was diving for licorice jaw breakers. Don't you remember the day my mouth was all black? It's got four barrels under it to hold it up -- "