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"
And
where
's
the
fire
?
"
asked
Wilson
.
"
We
must
make
it
,
"
returned
Paganel
.
"
Where
?
"
"
On
the
top
of
the
trunk
,
of
course
.
"
"
And
what
with
?
"
"
With
the
dead
wood
we
cut
off
the
tree
.
"
"
But
how
will
you
kindle
it
?
"
asked
Glenarvan
.
"
Our
tinder
is
just
like
wet
sponge
.
"
"
We
can
dispense
with
it
,
"
replied
Paganel
.
"
We
only
want
a
little
dry
moss
and
a
ray
of
sunshine
,
and
the
lens
of
my
telescope
,
and
you
'll
see
what
a
fire
I
'll
get
to
dry
myself
by
.
Who
will
go
and
cut
wood
in
the
forest
?
"
"
I
will
,
"
said
Robert
.
And
off
he
scampered
like
a
young
cat
into
the
depths
of
the
foliage
,
followed
by
his
friend
Wilson
.
Paganel
set
to
work
to
find
dry
moss
,
and
had
soon
gathered
sufficient
.
