И проиграли бой
Chapter 4
Themenseemedsuddenlyhappy.Theylaughedtogetherastheybrokedeadcottonwoodbranchesforthefire.
JimstoodbesideMac,watchingtheactivity."Whatdoyouwantmetodo?"heasked.
"Comeinwithme.Youcanhelpmeinthetent."Atthatmomentacrycamefromthetent.Macsaidquickly,"Bringmeacanofhotwaterasquickasyoucan,Jim.Here,"heheldoutalittlebottle."Putaboutfourofthesetabletsineachofthosebigcans.Bringthebottlebacktomewhenyoubringthewater."Hehurriedawaytowardthetent.
Jimcountedthetabletsintothecans,andthenhescoopedalargebucketfulofwaterfromoneofthemandfollowedMacintothetent.Theoldwomanwascrouchedinacorner,outoftheway.ShescratchedherhandsandpeeredoutsuspiciouslywhileMacdroppedtwoofthetabletsintothewarmwateranddippedhishandsintoit."Wecananywaygetourhandsclean,"hesaid.
"What’sthebottle?"
"Bichlorideofmercury.Ialwaystakeitwithme.Here,youwashyourhands,Jim,andthengetsomefreshwater."
Avoiceoutsidethetentcalled,"Here’syourlamps,Doc."
Macwenttotheflapandbroughtthemback,around-wickRochesterlampandapowerfulgasolinelantern."Somepoordevil’sgoingtodohismilkinginthedark,"hesaidtoJim.Hepumpeduppressureinthegasolinelamp,andwhenhelighteditthemantlesglared,ahard,whitelight,andthelantern’shissfilledthetent.Thecrackofbreakingwoodandthesoundofvoicescameinfromoutside.
