fire to make pine pillows, of which they were determined to take a number to Briarwood to give to their friends. Helen had bought a lot of denim covers stamped and lettered with mottoes, including the ever-favorite "I Pine for Thee and Likewise Balsam."
But although they were very merry around the fire, Heavy could not long be content. The popcorn balls disappeared like magic and the stout girl kept worrying the others with questions about the taffy.
"Don't you suppose that candy's cool? I declare! those boys might play a joke on us—they might creep back and steal all three pans."
"Dear me, Jennie!" cried Ruth Fielding. "If you are so anxious, why don't you run and bring a pan in? We'll see if it's brittle enough to break up."
Heavy sighed, but put down her work and arose. "It's always I who has to do the work," she complained.
"Bring the pan in here and break the candy," advised Madge Steele. "We'll have to watch you."
Heavy came back with one of the candy pans in short order, bringing a hammer, too, with which to crack the brittle taffy.
"Come! we'll see how it tastes; and if it's good enough," she added, smiling broadly, "we won't
