"You can start in and munch on those heavenly biscuits while this terrible Yankee builds the fire." Cary made a move as if to help; but Morrison checked him.
"Oh, no, Cary, just you keep on sitting still.

This is no work for you.
You're tired out.
"Here, Virgie, I know you want to get me some water from the spring.
Please pick out the cleanest pieces of water you can and put them carefully in the coffee pot.

All right.

There you are.

_'Tention!_ Carr-ee coffee pot! Right wheel! _March!_" With a carefree laugh he turned away to light the little heap of twigs he had placed between two flat stones.