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The captain’s hand was at the end

of his arm, which is where hands

usually are. What wasn’t usual about

this hand, howeverypoos, was that it

only had two fingers.

‘See you’ve seen me fingas!’ said the

captain, and I immedi-swivelled my

eyes a millimetre to the right, so they

didn’t look like they were looking at his

fingers any more. ‘Fishies got ‘em!’ he

cackled, nodding out towards the lake,

and I wondered if Mogden Lake had

sharks in it or something.

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