Sam now realized that he must think and act for his companions as well as for himself.
His was a brave, sturdy, self-reliant nature, that grows stronger and stronger in the face of increasing trials and responsibilities.
"Let us go in out of the rain and think," he said, while he turned and nervously stroked his forehead.
When they went back to the cave they found that Wah Shin had a good breakfast ready, and was still busy cooking more food.
When asked by Sam why he was doing this, he said, as if it were a matter of course.
"Bime by, watel him come in, puttee out file; file him go out, no can cookee; no got tings cookee, no can eat; no eatee den allee mus' die."
"Well, Wah Shin," said Sam with a grim smile, "if there is any hope in cooking, keep at it while the food lasts."
Despite their troubles and the dangers that cut them off from the world and threatened their lives, all, Maj included, complimented Wah Shin's efforts in their behalf by partaking of a hearty breakfast.
During the meal Sam was unusually silent; it was evident he was thinking very hard, and the others did not attempt to disturb his deliberations till he had risen from his seat, then Ulna asked:
"Have you thought out a way to get across the cañon, Sam?"