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Chapter 9
Smithstokeduptherangefireboxandthemaidsbeganbringingdownhugepotsfromtheirceilinghooks.
"Justaswellwekilledasteeryesterday,"saidthehousekeeper."Minnie,here’sthekeytotheliquorstorehouse.YouandCatfetchallthebeerandrumwe’vegot,thenstartmakingdamperbreadwhileIcarryonwiththestew.Andhurry,hurry!"
Thehorses,unsettledbythestorm,hadsmelledsmokeandwerehardtosaddle;FeeandMeggiebackedthetwotrampling,restivethoroughbredsoutsidethestableintotheyardtotacklethembetter.AsMeggiewrestledwiththechestnutmaretwoswaggiescamepoundingdownthetrackfromtheGillyroad.
"Fire,Missus,fire!Gotacoupleofsparehorses?Giveusafewbags."
"Downthatwaytothestockyards.DearGod,Ihopenoneofyouarecaughtoutthere!"saidMeggie,whodidn’tknowwhereherfatherwas.
ThetwomengrabbedhessianbagsandwaterbagsfromMrs.Smith;Bobandthemenhadbeengonefiveminutes.Thetwoswaggiesfollowed,andlasttoleave,FeeandMeggierodeatagallopdowntothecreek,acrossitandawaytowardthesmoke.
BehindthemTom,thegardenrouseabout,finishedfillingthebigwatertruckfromthebore-drainpump,thenstartedtheengine.Notthatanyamountofwatershortofadownpourfromtheskywouldhelpputoutafirethisbig,buthewouldbeneededtokeepthebagsdamp,andthepeoplewieldingthem.
