"Dan, get up off the ground!" "I'm hot," muttered Dalzell, "and I'm tired." "Then rest on a campstool.

Don't chill yourself by lying on the ground when you're so warm." After a few seconds of contemplated mutiny, Danny Grin rose and found a seat on a stool.
"As soon as you're cool, three of you go to the water and wash off," Dick ordered.

"The other three of us will stay here until you get back." That was the order of the day now.

At least two, and usually three of Dick & Co.

always remained near camp.