At the request of Master Pope--he to whom I have already referred in
terms of high praise--I, standing on the small raised platform, turned
round and round slowly, in order that he and his fellows might better
study the effect, the enthusiasm increasing all the time until the sound
was really quite deafening in volume. It was, indeed, a refreshing
experience, following so closely on the Pottinger incident; and I
veritably believe that, had I not grown slightly dizzy, those brave boys
would have kept me revolving there for an hour.
"Now, then, my fine fellows," I said, when the noise had died down, "I
shall distribute among you twelve water-colour drawings, done by your
leader's own hand, showing the general plan and colour scheme to be
followed in executing this costume. Master Pope, will you kindly pass
out these copies to your mates?"
This done and the members being warned to have their uniforms speedily
ready, I announced that on the following Thursday we should embark on
our first invasion of the forest primeval, going for a camping
expedition of three days to the shores of Hatcher's Lake, a body of
water situate, as I had previously ascertained, a distance of forty
miles by rail from the city and four miles more from the station at
Hatchersville, a small village.
"We shall proceed to this obscure hamlet on the steam cars," I
explained, "and thence to our appointed place afoot, bearing our camp
baggage and other accoutrements with us."
With an uplifted hand I checked the outburst that was about to follow
this announcement.
"Remember, please, the proprieties!" I said. "Now then, all together,
after me: Huzza! Huzza! Huzza!--Tiger!"
As the echoes died away Master Horrigan spoke:
"How about tents?" he said.
"How about a cook?" This came from Master E. Smith, the stouter of the
two Smiths with an i.
"How about cots?" This last speaker, as I recall, was Master
MacMonnies.
Other questions of a similar tenor volleyed on me from all quarters.
For a space of time measurable by minutes I was quite taken aback. So
engrossed had I been with the costume, with acquiring skill at swimming,
and with ordering from Boston a genuine English yew bow and a sheaf of
arrows, that until this moment these lesser details had entirely escaped
my attention; but at once my mind was at work on the situation.
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