I haven't time to think about resting.

I am going to try to get our belongings out of the boat.

We aren't so badly off as we might be." "If I had thome dry clotheth on I gueth I'd be all right," observed a lisping voice from the darkness.

"My kimono is thoaking wet." "Now, Jane, I'm ready," finally announced Harriet.

"Let's get that stove out first of all.