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"Oh dear! I forgot my fern-seed! " cried Nancy, as they reached Round Robin. "Why didn't you remind me, Cicely, when we were getting the sweet grass? The clam-bake was so exciting I quite forgot about to-night."
"I think it's too early for fern-seed," said Cicely. "I haven't seen any this year. But if there is any to be found, surely it would have been on that mysterious island, where there seems to be pretty nearly everything else."