And above and beyond all these joys we had recently made an ice-chest.
They had an ice-chest on board, and Mr. Eng had replenished it at Simujan.
It had trickled on top of the ice-chest and by following a groove in the lid, managed to force an entry inside.
Put plain boiled Brussels sprouts into the ice-chest to get cold.
Wonder they didn't make an ice-chest or a sewing-machine out of it!
Set away to cool, and when cold, bottle and place in the ice-chest.
There's plenty to eat in the ice-chest and you must wait on yourself.
During the month of March I built an ice-chest for this summer.
I had to jump below to the ice-chest; Auber seemed to have fainted.
There is actually a glow of heat around that ice-chest that I don't notice elsewhere.