"[...]evening. As a cooking fire, however, it is one of the best. Grant had hardly finished this task when John and Fred returned to the camp. They were loaded down with balsam boughs and staggered under the weight of the loads they were carrying. With a sigh of relief each boy dropped his bundle on the ground and sat down to regain his breath. "You fellows look as if you'd been working hard," laughed Grant. "We have," panted John. "Just carry a load like that for a while and see what you think of it." "I'll take your word for it," said Grant. "Have you got all you want?" "All the balsam, you mean?"[...]".