"That would be a good idea," Penny admitted, "only I can't find any matches. And apparently one is expected to cut down a tree for wood!"
"We're starting right back to Belton City as soon as I've shaved," said Mr. Nichols firmly.
"No, I've changed my mind about this place, Dad," Penny replied quickly. "If our landlord, Mr. Crocker, will only fix things up, it won't be half bad."
"The cottage would need to be rebuilt to make it comfortable. I doubt that Mr. Crocker will consent to do that."
"He might clean it up for us, furnish wood and clean bedding, and see that the lights are turned on," Penny said. "We could get along then. It wouldn't hurt us to rough it for a few weeks."
"I guess I am too much attached to my comforts," Mr. Nichols smiled. "So you really are willing to stay?"
"I think you'd have a grand rest here."
"And what would you do, Penny?"
"Oh, cook and hike. I'd manage to keep occupied."
"You're being a good sport about this," the detective said gravely. "For myself, I'd not mind staying here. It's a change and that's what I need."