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So Rollo put his cap in his seat , and went down below . In a few minutes he returned , saying that there was a pretty little cabin down there , with small tables set out along the sides of it , and different parties of people getting ready for breakfast . `` It is rather late for breakfast , '' said Mr. George . `` It is after twelve o'clock . '' `` Then perhaps they call it luncheon , '' said Rollo . `` But I 'd rather stay on deck . We might have something to eat here .