"
Again, later on, one writes: "Now that Wild's window allows a shaft of
light to enter our hut, one can begin to 'see' things inside.
Previously one relied upon one's sense of touch, assisted by the
remarks from those whose faces were inadvertently trodden on, to guide
one to the door. Looking down in the semi-darkness to the far end, one
observes two very small smoky flares that dimly illuminate a row of
five, endeavouring to make time pass by reading or argument. These are
Macklin, Kerr, Wordie, Hudson, and Blackborrow--the last two being
invalids.
"The centre of the hut is filled with the cases which do duty for the
cook's bed, the meat and blubber boxes, and a mummified-looking object,
which is Lees in his sleeping-bag. The near end of the floor space is
taken up with the stove, with Wild and McIlroy on one side, and Hurley
and James on the other. Marston occupies a hammock most of the night--
and day--which is slung across the entrance. As he is large and the
entrance very small, he invariably gets bumped by those passing in and
out. His vocabulary at such times is interesting.
"In the attic, formed by the two upturned boats, live ten unkempt and
careless lodgers, who drop boots, mitts, and other articles of apparel
on to the men below. Reindeer hairs rain down incessantly day and
night, with every movement that they make in their moulting bags.
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