“I declare,” he confessed, “I didn’t cal’late when Stoney was cookin’
them that there’d be half enough for us, but now I’m chock full, and
I’ll be switched if there ain’t goin’ to be some scraps left.”
“Mighty small scraps,” laughed Grant. “I think we’ve cleaned things up
pretty well. But if Phil and I hadn’t made this catch we’d fared rather
slim, with Duckelstein failing to bring the provisions he promised to
have here bright and early.”
“I don’t sus-suppose that sleepyhead is awake yet,” said Phil, moving
back in a manner which indicated that he had finished. “We’ll be lucky
if he gets our canoe over from Pemstock today.”
“With plenty of fish in these pellucid waters,” said Piper, whose
spirits seemed to be reviving, “there’s no reason why we should perish
of hunger, even though the pack train of provisions is delayed.”
“I guess that’s right,” chuckled Crane. “We mustn’t forgit that we have
in aour midst an angler we can rely on when all others fail. Sleuthy
ain’t had a chance yet to demonstrate his ability in that line.”
“I think I’ll do so right away,” said Piper. “I’ll get out my tackle and
try the fish without delay.”
“You’ve gug-got another guess coming,” said Springer. “There’s dishes to
wash and other work to do around this camp, and we’re not going to let
you sus-sneak off to fish while the rest of us do the work. You can’t
pup-play that game on us.”
Baffled, Piper, who abhorred work, reluctantly abandoned his design, and
again it became his duty to wash the dishes, a task at which his soul
revolted.
There was still enough to do around the camp, and when the breakfast
dishes were cleared away, the blankets brought forth and hung up for an
airing and the tent tidied, they decided to build a dining table. This
was located beneath a tree that would afford cool shade in the middle of
the day. There four stakes were driven into the ground for legs, to the
tops of which, running lengthwise, were nailed long, straight poles,
hewn flat on two sides with the axe. Then, taking one of the larger
boxes carefully to pieces by drawing the nails, they obtained boards
sufficient to form the table top. Following this, a bench on the same
principle was made on each side of the table.
“There,” said Stone in satisfaction, as he stood back and surveyed the
completed work, “that looks pretty good to me. Now we can dine in
comfort, like civilized human beings.”
By this time the forenoon was advancing and the sun blazing hotly from
an unclouded sky. However, a slight breeze had risen to ripple the lake,
and its tempering breath blew gratefully across the point, proving that,
considering the season, the camping spot had been well chosen for
comfort.
“I wonder where that sleepy Dutchman can be?” speculated Rodney.
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