Can put you on to everything in the camp between eight and twelve.

THORNE." A whistle of astonishment escaped Howland's lips.
"Where do you sleep, Jackpine ?" he asked suddenly.
"Cabin in edge of woods," replied the Indian.
"How about breakfast?
Thorne hasn't put me on to the grub line yet." "Thorne say you eat with heem in mornin'.

I come early--wake you.

After heem go--to-morrow--eat here." "You needn't wake me," said Howland, throwing off his coat.

"I'll find Thorne--probably before he's up.