The leak at once stopped.

"You mustn't do it, you know," she reproved.
"Jove!" was his reply.

"And you came through from Dyea to-day! Aren't you stiff ?" "Quite a bit," she confessed, candidly, "and sleepy." "Good-night," she called to him several minutes later, stretching her body luxuriously in the warm blankets.

And a quarter of an hour after that, "Oh, I say! Are you awake ?" "Yes," his voice came muffled across the stove.

"What is it ?" "Have you the shavings cut ?" "Shavings ?" he queried, sleepily.