"After daybreak we shall undoubtedly find more of our belongings.

The tents, however, seem to have been destroyed.

I found a few pieces of canvas, but that was all.

I am glad we saved our blankets." "By the way, Mrs.Shafto, where is Henry ?" asked Nora.
"Henry!" cried Joe.
"If Henry is wise he will be found up a tree," chuckled Hippy.
"Henry! Henre-e-e-e-e!" called the forest woman.

"Oh, Henre-e-e-e-e-e! Here, Hen, Hen, Hen, Hen! Come here, I tell ye! Hen, Hen, Hen, Hen, Hen!" "Crow! Maybe that will fetch Hen," suggested Hippy, and the Overland girls shouted.
"Don't ye make fun of me!" raged the forest woman, striding over to Hippy and shaking a belligerent fist before his face.