Tommy West caught up his cap and mittens and sprang to the door.
"Not by the Bight!" Joe West shouted.
"No, sir."
Dolly West whimpered:
"It thmart-th, mother!"
"By Mad Harry an' Thank-the-Lord!"
"Ay, sir."
Dolly screamed—now:
"It hurt-th! Oh, oh, it hurt-th!"
"An' haste, lad!"