1/13 Put on some fuel, Harry, won't you ?" Hazelton complied with the request. By a common instinct all of the Grammar School boys gathered closely around the stove, extending their hands and warming themselves. Too bad we carted all of Mr.Fits's larder into the cabin this afternoon." "But what are we going to do about retaking our cabin," pressed that budding young war horse, Darrin. "If any of you other fellows think of one first don't be backward with it. |