Moreover, I was forced to the conclusion that, because of circumstances
over which we had no control, our outing thus far had in a number of its
most material aspects been far from an unqualified triumph.
Yet so well did I conceal my innermost sentiments from my juvenile
companions that soon, in response to my smiling looks and apt remarks,
they were crying out with laughter--indeed, responding with resounding
guffaws to my every sally. When I tell you my countenance was quite
covered over with blisters, where not disfigured by the welts inflicted
by the venomed darts of the mosquitoes, you will perhaps more readily
understand what these efforts to assume a buoyant bearing and a happy
expression cost me.
Shortly after finishing the last of the lemon-jelly cake the five
youngsters manifested an inclination to fare away into the forest on a
joint journey of exploration. I did not seek to dissuade them--rather, I
encouraged them and by all the means in my power expedited their
departure; for, in truth, I longed for a time to be alone. I hoped, in
the silence and solitude of these trackless wilds, to formulate
suitable and reasonable excuses for cutting our outing short and
returning before nightfall to the several places of our habitation,
there at our leisure to plan another expedition under what, I fondly
trusted, would be more favourable auspices.
Furthermore, I sought an opportunity for taking in privacy an extensive
swimming lesson. Since the afternoon before I had felt my technic in
swimming was deficient, and I was determined to persevere in rehearsals
of the various evolutions until I had become letter perfect. Lastly, I
desired to give my cold a treatment in accordance with an expedient that
had just occurred to me.
No sooner had the lads scampered away, making the vast grove ring amain
to their acclaims, than I began my preparations. Ordinarily, when
afflicted by a catarrhal visitation, it is my habit to use for
alleviation cubeb cigarettes. Having none of these about me and having
in some way mislaid my sole pocket handkerchief, I now hoped to check
the streaming eyes--and nose--and soothe the other symptoms of the
complaint by inhaling the aromatic smoke of burning balsam.
I placed many sprigs of cedar on the camp fire. Immediately a thick,
black cloud rose. A short distance away, on a flat stretch of turf, I
spread my blanket, placing in the centre of it my pink sofa pillow.
Midway between fire and blanket I deposited the earthen relic that had
contained the wild strawberries, having previously filled it with water
from the lake. I state these things circumstantially because all this
has a bearing on what was shortly to ensue.
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