3/21 He was too tired, however, to think or care a great deal as he was dragged on, stumbling in the darkness over fallen logs, and bumping into trees. We've gone far enough, and I ain't goin' another rod. We're a good five mile from them fellers you're afraid of." "All right, I'm satisfied. You've got the axe, go ahead and make a cover," said Bill. "Kid, you come with me and help break branches for the bed. |