"The great Inn of Kaintuckee was not so hospitable after all, or at least some of our fellow guests were too hungry." "It's because we were careless about our fire," said Henry.

"If we had obeyed all the rules of the inn, we should have had no trouble.

Jump down, Paul!" Henry dropped lightly and cheerfully to the ground.

As usual he let the past and its dangers slip, forgotten, behind him.

Paul alighted beside him and the wilderness witnessed the strange sight of two stout boys, running up and down, pounding and rubbing their hands and arms, uttering little cries of pain, as the blood flowed at first slowly and with difficulty in their cramped limbs, and then of delight, as the circulation became free and easy.
"Now for breakfast," said Henry.