"Indeed I do!" cried Alice.
There was some little confusion, getting the players to their rooms, because of the lateness of the arrival, but finally each one was in his or her appointed apartment, and trying to get settled. The rooms were small but comfortable, and the hunters who had built the lodge for themselves had provided many comforts.
"There ought to be a private bath for each one," declared Miss Pennington, as she surveyed her room.
"Indeed there ought," agreed her friend Miss Dixon. "I think this place is horrid!"
"How thoughtless and selfish they are," said Ruth, who shared a room with Alice.
"Aren't they! I think it's lovely here. Oh, but I am so hungry!"
"So am I, dear."
"Glad to hear it for once, Ruth. Usually you have so little appetite that one would think you were in love."
"Silly! I'm going to eat to-night anyhow."
"Does that mean you are not in love?"