Davis watched with some apprehension, but Fritz and Royce were doubling over with laughter.
Both Fritz and Royce laughed, but Davis and Pete glanced sharply at Bordeaux.
Finally Royce could contain himself no longer.
Fritz and Royce exchanged knowing glances and Pete merely nodded.
Boys younger than Royce were working unsupervised.
The big German accepted a cup of coffee from Davis and squatted beside Royce at the fire.
The single word spoken by Davis held a tone that silenced Royce like a slap to the mouth.
Fritz, Royce and Davis wandered back to their wagons.
Fritz kept watching her and Royce even snickered a few times.
Davis, you and Royce pull in behind them.