mary was already making her way over towards the tray holding the jug of water and glasses that jacques had brought out earlier , placing it on top of a small sheet he had laid out across the grass . but it 's like you do n't care about me at all . they marched at a fast pace to the back of the canteen and found the place deserted , as usual . with the blizzard going on , we would n't be able to see the smoke from the chimney . there were fires over past the park . 