anxiously. “He will know all right,” said the Poet. “The Teenie Weenies could see the footprints of the wild men in the sand where we were captured. That is enough to tell them what has happened to us.” “Oh, dear, if they would only come!” And the poor little lady began to sob. “Here! Here!” said the Poet anxiously, for he always felt mighty uncomfortable whenever the Lady of Fashion cried. “You must not cry. That won’t do a bit of good—just makes you feel bad and me worse.” “I-I-I c-c-can’t help it,” sobbed the little lady. “I want clean clothes, my hair needs washing, I want some of the Cook’s good apple butter, I want my toothbrush and I-I-I want to go home.” The Poet tried his best to comfort her and presently she cried herself to sleep. Chapter Twelve GOGO’S BRAVE ACT After much sawing, chopping and splitting of logs, the Teenie Weenies finally finished building the raft which was to carry the little army to the wild men’s island. “We’ve got to give the raft a trial before we get all loaded up with supplies,” said the Old Soldier when the work had been done. “I’ll take it on the water this afternoon and give it a good try-out.” “Quite right, quite right,” agreed the General as he sat down on a dry fern leaf. “We’ll have to send the army over in two trips. First the infantry can be taken over, then the raft can return for the artillery and some supplies.” “Will the raft carry the cannon and the two mice that pull it?” asked the Doctor. “Certainly,” said the Old Soldier. “It even ought to hold a good-sized paving brick.” “Well, you can just bet I won’t get on that old raft until it has been thoroughly tried out,” announced Tess Bone as she arranged her dainty little cap and patted the Red Cross badge on her arm. “That’s the way I feel about it too,” added Sally Guff, the other nurse with the army. “You don’t need to worry about this raft,” laughed the Old Soldier. “It’s well made and every log is securely tied with strong, number forty thread.” Right after lunch the General ordered several of the soldiers to help the Old Soldier take the raft out for a trial trip.