"They should know enough to go well supphed."
All of that day and the next went by, and still nobody appeared at the sheep-station. Another snowstorm was brewing, and when it came the air was so filled with it that nobody could venture outside. The young Americans and the Englishman paced the floor of the shelter impatiently, but could do nothing. Their food was limited, and the tobacco for Granbury Lapham's pipe ran low, which caused the man additional trouble.
"I can get along with a poor meal, but I must have my smoke," he said.
A day later they were seated around the fire discussing the situation when Roger gave a cry.
"Well, I never!"
"What's up now?" asked Dave.
"Why, we've gotten into a new year and nobody ever noticed it!"
"By Jove, that's so!" answered Granbury Lapham. "Well, here's a Happy New Year to all of you."
"A poor beginning makes a good ending, they say," said Dave. "Let us hope that proves true in this instance." He was sorry he had not been in a position to send New Year greetings to those at home, and especially to Jessie.
Sunday passed drearily, and also Monday. On Tuesday it began to clear and the wind dropped
