Now I'll set to work an' cut it up an' stack it round the cabin.

Reckon I'd better sleep up here with you, Wils." "Won't Old Bill make a kick ?" "Let him kick.

But I reckon he doesn't need to know anythin' about it.
It is cold in here.

Well, I'll soon warm it up....

Here's some letters Lem got at Kremmlin' the other day.