EVERY evening before he began to tell stories, Pa made the bullets for or his days hunting. Laura and Mary helped him. They brought and the box full of the big, long-handled spoon, and the box full of bits of lead, and the bullet-mold. Then while he squatted on the hearth and made the bullets, they sat one on each side of him, and watched.
First he melted the bits of lead in the big spoon held in the coals. When the lead was melted, he poured it carefully from the spoon into the little hole in the bullet-mold. He waited a mihen he opehe mold, and out dropped a bright new bullet onto the hearth.
The bullet was too hot to touch, but it shone so temptingly that sometimes Laura or Mary could not help toug it. Then they burheir fingers. But they did not say anything, because Pa had told them o touch a new bullet. If they burheir fingers, that was their own fault; they should have minded him. So they put their fingers in their mouths to cool them, and watche……（内容加载失败！）
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