"You're getting your fire too big," he warned Bobbie. "You don't need much of a blaze to cook."
"How's mine?" said Tim.
"Fine!" said the Scoutmaster. "Keep it that way."
"Sure," said Tim. "I'll show some of these other fellows how to do theirs."
Andy Ford gave a low groan. "Good night; now we're in for it."
Tim wasted no time. He approached Ritter. That scout eyed him suspiciously.
"You let my fire alone," he warned.
"Go chase yourself. Mr. Wall told me to show you fellows—"
"Tim!" Don chided.
Tim flashed the patrol leader an angry glance. "I said I was going to show the fellows, didn't I? He didn't tell me not to. Anyway, Ritter's fire sprawls out too much. Wait until I get a stick. Now, all you have to do is to pull out these pieces, and—"