But how in the nation we'll ever fetch East Wellmouth, I don't know.

Git dap! GIT DAP! Have you growed fast ?" General Jackson pulled one foot after the other from the mud and the wagon rocked and floundered as its pilot steered it past the fallen trees.

For the next twenty minutes no one spoke.

Then Winnie S.breathed a sigh of thankfulness.
"Well, we're out of that stretch of woods, anyhow," he declared.

"And it 'tain't rainin' so hard, nuther.