While they were still busy, darkness had settled down.

But Greg had filled the lamp and the lantern, and had them going, though the big, red fire filled the whole cabin with light.
"Whee! But this is jolly!" cried Greg, as he stood arranging his bedding in the bunk he had chosen.
"It'll be more like fun to-morrow, though," suggested Dick, "when we can have a whole, daylight day out in the woods.

But I think we're all going to be mighty comfortable here." That was the general feeling.

The Grammar School boys found themselves filled with contentment.
"How are the potatoes coming on, Danny ?" inquired Tom.

"I'm so hungry I can hardly stand up." "Ready in ten minutes more, I reckon," Dan answered cheerily.
"Bully!" Greg was cutting bread and getting butter out of a glass jar.