5/16 The spruce, he is like a woman, yes, _oui_. He looks better than the rest--but he is not. Whoa!" The road had narrowed to a mere trail; Ba'tiste tugged on the reins, and motioning to Barry, left the wagon, pulling forth an axe and heavy, cross-cut saw as he did so. A half-hour later, Golemar preceding them, they were deep in the forest. |