“Then,” he proceeded, “I’ll exercise my authority by asking you to lay out in front of each tent everything you have brought with you.”
“Including our clothes?” Bella asked.
“Assuredly,” said Crestwick. “You can put them in a heap; it’s the quantity and not the cut that counts.”
It was evident that the leader’s first instructions were received with little favor. Millicent looked dubious and Miss Hume alarmed; but the orders were carried out, and Lisle accompanied by Crestwick made a tour of inspection. Stopping in front of Bella’s and Carew’s tent, he pointed to their rather imposing pile of baggage.
“Two-thirds of this will have to be left behind, though we’ll try to pick it up again. You can make your selection.” He went on to Millicent’s and Miss Hume’s collection. “We can’t take more than half of this,” he informed them. Then he addressed the company in general. “The three ladies must occupy Miss Gladwyne’s tent, and the men Carew’s; Nasmyth’s must be abandoned. Each man’s outfit must be cut down to one change of clothes and his blanket.”
The announcement was received with open murmurs. They had all been accustomed to every comfort with which a high civilization could provide them; they had already cut down their belongings to the lowest limit at which, in their estimation, life could be made endurable; and many of the articles they were told must be left behind were costly and artistic. It was a severe test of obedience and even Nasmyth, who knew the wilderness, desiring to safeguard the women, was not inclined to yield. Lisle had only Crestwick to support him until Bella touched his arm.
“Stand fast,” she urged, somewhat to his surprise. “If you give way an inch now, you’ll be sorry.”
Lisle smiled and then raised his voice.
“I’m afraid I must insist. Since you object, Carew, are you willing to carry forty pounds upon your back while you break a trail through thick timber, where we find it needful to leave the water?”
“Certainly not,” said Carew decidedly.