Little Follies, “The Fox and the Clam,” the Preface continues: THE NEXT DAY, at noon, Porky and I were standing on the front porch of the cottage. We were about in the middle of Bolotomy Bay, pushing into a headwind, a driving rain, and a nasty chop.
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96: The next day, at noon, . . .
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Little Follies, “The Fox and the Clam,” the Preface continues: THE NEXT DAY, at noon, Porky and I were standing on the front porch of the cottage. We were about in the middle of Bolotomy Bay, pushing into a headwind, a driving rain, and a nasty chop.