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I climbed the boards nailed into the tree. From here I could see Dad, Charlie and Harry. I could also see the girls. They were too good, too old to play with little boys. I didn't want to play with the twins anyway, but Leah and Bella had been nice. Now they were snobs.
"Come on, Seth. Otherwise Leah will notice and stop you."
Seth, only eight, stretched, reaching boards spaced for someone larger. "Coming!"
"Remember, ball up." I handed him the rope.
"Seth!" Leah yelled from below. "You get down here!"
He obeyed, squealing.