Camp-Fire Yarns
Camp-Fire Yarns
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" Nothing but a baby storm himting for its mother," lauded Phil. " Come on, let's go." We were off again, but the mist cloud proved not to be a baby at all, but a fairly well-grown child. Ahead of us we could see the snow.
In ten minutes we came quite as suddenly onto another storm-cloud, and then another, and another, and yet we tramped on.
" If those are only baby storms," said Al a bit reflectively, " I'd hate to meet the mother.
It's going to storm before morning or I'm mistaken." " It may ...somewhere," I suggested, " but not here, for those clouds are headed straight out of the valley." We reached Son-of-a-Gun and found snow, and, to our delight, it was frozen over with a hard crust, so we determined to go on.
" Ben said there were forty feet of snow at least m the big cut," said Al. " That's the most there has been for years. I'd like to see it." That was the sentiment of us all, so we Digitized by Google PIKFS PEAK OB BT7ST 116 dimbed on. My wet feet were getting dis- turbingly cold, yet I was quite willing to suffer for the honor of the " Triumvirate." '* Let's cut off around that shoulder/' said Phil.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
" Nothing but a baby storm himting for its mother," lauded Phil. " Come on, let's go." We were off again, but the mist cloud proved not to be a baby at all, but a fairly well-grown child. Ahead of us we could see the snow.
In ten minutes we came quite as suddenly onto another storm-cloud, and then another, and another, and yet we tramped on.
" If those are only baby storms," said Al a bit reflectively, " I'd hate to meet the mother.
It's going to storm before morning or I'm mistaken." " It may ...somewhere," I suggested, " but not here, for those clouds are headed straight out of the valley." We reached Son-of-a-Gun and found snow, and, to our delight, it was frozen over with a hard crust, so we determined to go on.
" Ben said there were forty feet of snow at least m the big cut," said Al. " That's the most there has been for years. I'd like to see it." That was the sentiment of us all, so we Digitized by Google PIKFS PEAK OB BT7ST 116 dimbed on. My wet feet were getting dis- turbingly cold, yet I was quite willing to suffer for the honor of the " Triumvirate." '* Let's cut off around that shoulder/' said Phil.
What to read after Camp-Fire Yarns?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Frank H Frank Howbert Cheley to read onlineMoreLess
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