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Chapter XIII
Wesquatteddownbythefire,andwithheadsbentforwardonourknees,madebelievetosleep.Thenwemimickedtheirspeech,talkingtoeachotherintheirfashionandmakingagreatgibberish.Irememberedseeingthewizenedoldhunterpokethefirewithastick.Ipokedthefirewithastick,turningupmassesoflivecoalsandcloudsofwhiteashes.Thiswasgreatsport,andsoonwewerecoatedwhitewiththeashes.
ItwasinevitablethatweshouldimitatetheFire-Meninreplenishingthefire.Wetrieditfirstwithsmallpiecesofwood.Itwasasuccess.Thewoodflamedupandcrackled,andwedancedandgibberedwithdelight.Thenwebegantothrowonlargerpiecesofwood.Weputonmoreandmore,untilwehadamightyfire.Wedashedexcitedlybackandforth,draggingdeadlimbsandbranchesfromouttheforest.Theflamessoaredhigherandhigher,andthesmoke-columnout-toweredthetrees.Therewasatremendoussnappingandcracklingandroaring.Itwasthemostmonumentalworkwehadevereffectedwithourhands,andwewereproudofit.We,too,wereFire-Men,wethought,aswedancedthere,whitegnomesintheconflagration.
Thedriedgrassandunderbrushcaughtfire,butwedidnotnoticeit.Suddenlyagreattreeontheedgeoftheopenspaceburstintoflames.
Welookedatitwithstartledeyes.Theheatofitdroveusback.Anothertreecaught,andanother,andthenhalfadozen.Wewerefrightened.Themonsterhadbrokenloose.Wecroucheddowninfear,whilethefireatearoundthecircleandhemmedusin.