“Lasttimewecametheywereeversomuchthickeroverthatwall­；greatbouncers；andthereisacavetherewheretheboysmadeafire。Let’sgoandfillourthingsquick，andthenhideinthecaveandlettheothersfindus，“proposedNan，thirstingforadventures。
Robconsented，andawaytheywent，scramblingoverthewallandrunningdowntheslopingfieldsontheotherside，tilltheywerehiddenamongtherocksandunderbrush。Theberrieswerethick，andatlastthepailswereactuallyfull。Itwasshadyandcooldownthere，andalittlespringgavethethirstychildrenarefreshingdrinkoutofitsmossycup。
“Nowwewillgoandrestinthecave，andeatourlunch，“saidNan，wellsatisfiedwithhersuccesssofar。
“Doyouknowtheway？“askedRob。
“’CourseIdo；I’vebeenonce，andIalwaysremember。Didn’tIgoandgetmyboxallright？“