opening a door in the front of the stove , he stuffed in the wood , which had been cut to fit perfectly . suddenly things that jake had said during those late night phone calls made complete sense . then the door was shut , and footsteps rang out from up above as they paced around like caged animals . if there was one thing he liked to do , it was talk . i had to fill in because gills flight was delayed . but as cabbage they do to move the language ? 