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"
Come
in
with
me
.
You
can
help
me
in
the
tent
.
"
At
that
moment
a
cry
came
from
the
tent
.
Mac
said
quickly
,
"
Bring
me
a
can
of
hot
water
as
quick
as
you
can
,
Jim
.
Here
,
"
he
held
out
a
little
bottle
.
"
Put
about
four
of
these
tablets
in
each
of
those
big
cans
.
Bring
the
bottle
back
to
me
when
you
bring
the
water
.
"
He
hurried
away
toward
the
tent
.
Jim
counted
the
tablets
into
the
cans
,
and
then
he
scooped
a
large
bucketful
of
water
from
one
of
them
and
followed
Mac
into
the
tent
.
The
old
woman
was
crouched
in
a
corner
,
out
of
the
way
.
She
scratched
her
hands
and
peered
out
suspiciously
while
Mac
dropped
two
of
the
tablets
into
the
warm
water
and
dipped
his
hands
into
it
.
"
We
can
anyway
get
our
hands
clean
,
"
he
said
.
"
What
’
s
the
bottle
?
"
"
Bichloride
of
mercury
.
I
always
take
it
with
me
.
Here
,
you
wash
your
hands
,
Jim
,
and
then
get
some
fresh
water
.
"
A
voice
outside
the
tent
called
,
"
Here
’
s
your
lamps
,
Doc
.
"
Mac
went
to
the
flap
and
brought
them
back
,
a
round
-
wick
Rochester
lamp
and
a
powerful
gasoline
lantern
.
"
Some
poor
devil
’
s
going
to
do
his
milking
in
the
dark
,
"
he
said
to
Jim
.
He
pumped
up
pressure
in
the
gasoline
lamp
,
and
when
he
lighted
it
the
mantles
glared
,
a
hard
,
white
light
,
and
the
lantern
’
s
hiss
filled
the
tent
.
The
crack
of
breaking
wood
and
the
sound
of
voices
came
in
from
outside
.
Mac
set
his
lantern
down
beside
the
mattress
.
"
Going
to
be
all
right
,
Lisa
,
"
he
said
.
Gently
he
tried
to
lift
the
dirty
quilt
which
covered
her
.
London
and
the
white
-
faced
boy
looked
on
.
In
a
panic
of
modesty
Lisa
held
the
quilt
down
about
her
.
"
Come
on
,
Lisa
,
I
’
ve
got
to
get
you
ready
,
"
Mac
said
persuasively
.
Still
she
clutched
at
the
quilt
.
London
stepped
over
.
"
Lisa
,
"
he
said
.
"
You
do
it
.
"
Her
frightened
eyes
swung
to
London
,
and
then
reluctantly
she
let
go
her
hold
on
the
quilt
.
Mac
folded
it
back
over
her
breast
and
unbuttoned
her
cotton
underwear
.
"
Jim
,
"
he
called
.
"
Go
out
and
fish
me
a
piece
of
cloth
and
get
me
some
soap
.
"
When
Jim
had
brought
him
a
steaming
cloth
and
a
thin
,
hard
piece
of
soap
,
Mac
washed
the
legs
and
thighs
and
stomach
.
He
worked
so
gently
that
some
of
the
fear
left
Lisa
’
s
face
.
The
men
brought
in
the
boiled
cloths
.
