"Now," she exclaimed, joyfully; "I'm going to cook your breakfast. Thismay be your somewhat last breakfast in a town apartment for months,maybe decades, so I'm going to cook it myself. I've got every trunkpacked--haven't I worked hard? Get up, you lazy kid!" and withthis she danced out of the chamber.

Every trunk packed! Did she intend taking them with her, and ifshe did how could I stop her?

Back to the woods!