3/9 Then Jack caught hold of the end of the sapling and was hauled up by his chums. "Talk about nerve! But come, you had better get to shelter as soon as you can." "Yes, I fe--feel as if I wa--was turning to i--i--ice!" chattered the other. "Here, put on my sweater!" and he stripped off the garment in an instant. He was on his knees, being too weak to rise to his feet. "Come, take hold." Coulter was too far gone to aid himself, and Andy had to place him on Pepper's back. |