“Shortly after our arrival Baldy, who had disappeared behind the cabin, shouted in a voice clearly filled with relief, that he had located an outhouse.
After he got settled, he informed me that there was no paper to be found - only some shingles and a box of nails. I suggested that because we were roughing it he should stop complaining, and make do with what was available...”
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