Theodore Goodridge Roberts,
In the King's Service
(1915)
“ He never went under cover at all, except to attend to one or the other of the sick men. He always kept one end of the long fire between the shelters crackling and spitting with branches of green cedar. The camp was as smoky as a well-conducted camp should be in fly time. Big Trade Sabatis died. Croft said nothing about it to Derrydimple, but straightway chopped a grave deep into snow and frozen earth and buried the murderer. Then he burned the shelter beneath which the half-breed had died, and that made more smoke and came within an ace of setting the forest afire. ”
