one of the poles that had held it up was broken.
"Oh, we can't ever have anything to eat!" said Sue sadly, as she looked at the fallen tent.
"We can build a campfire," said Bunny. "Uncle Tad used to cook breakfast over one; didn't you?" and he turned to the old soldier.
"Yes, Bunny, I did. But I guess we won't have to this time. We'll soon have the oil stove working."
Then he and Daddy Brown, with Bunker Blue and Tom Vine, set to work. The blown-down tent was pulled to one side, and it was seen that though everything under it was in a heap, still nothing was broken.
Soon some milk was being warmed for the children, and coffee made for the older folk. Then Mother Brown even made pancakes on the oil stove, which was set up on a box at one side of the dining-tent. The day was a fine one, and there was not enough wind to make the stove smoke.
So they had breakfast after all, and then began the work of making Camp Rest-a-While look as it had before the storm. A new
