We've got to work---not talk! Come into the new headquarters' tent.

Throw the front of your shirt open, take a few deep breaths, tie down the safety valve and get ready to make the steam fly.

I'm going over the maps and documents, the field notes, the reports and what not.

I want you to help me untangle them and set all matters straight." For two hours the cub engineers worked as they had never toiled before.

Then a horseman drew up before their tent.
"Telegram for Reade, acting chief engineer," called the man from saddle.