"That's what we've got to figure out," Dick replied thoughtfully. "But we'll do it."
CHAPTER XX
THE COOK SHACK DISASTER
IRST of all," Dick continued, "it's going to be chilly, soon, in this shack. Put on some fuel, Harry, won't you?"
Hazelton complied with the request. By a common instinct all of the Grammar School boys gathered closely around the stove, extending their hands and warming themselves.
"The battle can't be ours a bit too soon," observed Tom Reade dryly. "We've simply got to eat soon. Too bad we carted all of Mr. Fits's larder into the cabin this afternoon."
"But what are we going to do about retaking our cabin," pressed that budding young war horse, Darrin.
"I'm thinking fast over every plan that comes to me," Dick answered thoughtfully. "If any of you other fellows think of one first don't be backward with it. I'll promise not to be jealous."