The Boy Scouts in the Maine Woods; Or, The New Test for the Silver Fox Patrol - Herbert Carter - Bog

"I tell you, Bumpus Hawtree, I can do it as easy as turn my hand over, once I get the hang of the thing!" "Oh! you don't say so, Giraffe? Here you've been trying for these three days past, with your silly old bow and stick, twirling away like an organ grinder; and never so much as struck a single spark of fire yet." "Well, you see, there are a whole lot of things about the thing I don't know." "Sure there are. You can do everything but the right thing. You spin that stick with the point that fits in the hole you made in that block of wood, like fun; but your fine tinder don't even smoke, as far as I can see."