We won't get it, I dare say, before next April or May.

All you have to do is to take a look at all these trees around here to realize that we are a long way from the tropics.

It gets as cold as blazes here in the dead of winter, I can tell you that.

We've got to build homes.

We've got to build a camp,--not a flimsy, half-way sort of camp, but a good, solid, substantial one, my friends.