Take Rose's things to her tent, and tell her all about it, Prince.

Mac and Steve, you cut away and bring up the rest of the straw; and you small chaps, clear off the table, if you have stuffed all you can.

Please, uncle, I'd like your advice about the boundary lines and the best place for the kitchen." Everyone obeyed the chief, and Rose was escorted to her tent by Charlie, who devoted himself to her service.

She was charmed with her quarters, and still more so with the programme which he unfolded before her as they worked.
"We always camp out somewhere in vacation, and this year we thought we'd try the Island.

It is handy, and our fireworks will show off well from here." "Shall we stay over the Fourth?
Three whole days! Oh, me! what a frolic it will be!" "Bless your heart, we often camp for a week, we big fellows; but this year the small chaps wanted to come, so we let them.