 Ellery Collins! Hello! I'm ready to start the backfire. Let her go! I'm on my way. Carrying an unlighted torch of dry twigs bound to a rough pole, Chief Cody plunges down the hillside, straight through the underbrush for a hundred yards. This ought to be far enough. I'll start the fire in a band right across the hill. Better burn up this brush so the main fire won't have anything to feed on when it gets here. First, I...