CHAPTER FOUR. 

A DISCOVERY--THE CHASE CONTINUED ON FOOT. 

To bound from the depths of despair to the pinnacles of hope is by no means an uncommon experience to vigorous youth. When Victor Ravenshaw awoke next morning after a profound and refreshing sleep, and looked up through the branches at the bright sky, despondency fled, and he felt ready for anything. He was early awake, but Peegwish had evidently been up long before him, for that wrinkled old savage had kindled the fire, and was seated on the other side of it wrapped in his blanket, smoking, and watching the preparation of breakfast. When Victor contemplated his solemn eyes glaring at a roasting duck, which suggested the idea that he had been sitting there and glaring all night, he burst into an uncontrollable fit of laughter. 

"Come, I say, Vic," said Ian, roused by this from a comfortable nap, "if you were a hyena there might be some excuse for you, but being only a man--forgive me, a boy--you ought to have more sense than to disturb your friends so." 

"Oui, yes; dat is troo. Vraiment, it is too bad," growled Rollin, sitting up and stretching himself. "Howsomewhatever, it is time to rise. Oui!" 

"I should think it was," retorted Victor; "the sun is already up, and you may be sure that Petawanaquat has tramped some miles this morning. Come, Peegwish, close your eyes a bit for fear they jump out. What have you got to give us, eh? Robbiboo, ducks, and--no, is it tea? Well, we _are_ in luck to have fallen in with you." 
what is a common experience for youth?
Who awoke?
when?
Did he sleep well?
how did he feel?
did he wake up late?
who was awake earlier than him?
how much earlier?
what had he done?
where was he sitting?
doing what?
wrapped in what?
what was being made for breakfast?
who saw him watching?
how did he react?
what was so funny?
who was compared to an animal?
what animal?
why is Peegwish told to close his eyes?
was the sun up yet?
To bound from the depths of despair to the pinnacles of hope
To bound from the depths of despair to the pinnacles of hope
Victor Ravenshaw
Victor Ravenshaw
next morning
next morning
yes
profound and refreshing sleep
ready for anything
ready for anything
no
He was early awake
Peegwish
Peegwish
long before him
 long before him
kindled the fire
kindled the fire
on the other side of it
on the other side of it 
smoking, and watching the preparation of breakfast
smoking, and watching the preparation of breakfast
his blanket
his blanket
a roasting duck
a roasting duck
Ian
Ian
he burst into an uncontrollable fit of laughter
he burst into an uncontrollable fit of laughter
he had been sitting there and glaring all night
he had been sitting there and glaring all night
Victor
Victor
a hyena
 a hyena 
for fear they jump out
for fear they jump out
yes
the sun is already up