Chapter 37

⁠​​​‌​​​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌‌‌‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌⁠That was all fixed. So then we went away and went to the rubbage-pile in the back yard, where they keep the old boots, and rags, and pieces of bottles, and wore-out tin things, and all such truck, and scratched around and found an old tin washpan, and stopped up the holes as well as we could, to bake the pie in, and took it down cellar and stole it full of flour and started for breakfast, and foun