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  HiraSinghleapttohisfeet。\"ColonelSahib,\"

  saidhe,\"thatmanisnoAfghan,fortheyweepAi!Ai!NorisheofHindustan,fortheyweepOh!Ho!Heweepsafterthefashionofthewhitemen,whosayOw!Ow!\"

  \"Nowwherethedickensdidyougetthatknowledge,HiraSingh?\"

  saidthecaptainoftheLushkarteam。

  \"Hearhim!\"saidHiraSinghsimply,pointingatthecrumpledfigurethatweptasthoughitwouldnevercease。

  \"Hesaid,’MyGod!\"saidlittleMildred。\"Iheardhimsayit。\"

  Thecolonelandthemess-roomlookedatthemaninsilence。Itisahorriblethingtohearamancry。Awomancansobfromthetop-

  ofherpalate,orherlips,oranywhereelse,butamanmustcryfromhisdiaphragm,anditrendshimtopieces。

  \"Poordevil!\"saidthecolonel,coughingtremendously。\"Weoughttosendhimtohospital。He’sbeenman-handled。\"

  Nowtheadjutantlovedhiscarbines。Theyweretohimashisgrandchildren,themenstandinginthefirstplace。Hegruntedrebelliously:\"IcanunderstandanAfghanstealing,becausehe’sbuiltthatway。ButIcan’tunderstandhiscrying。Thatmakesitworse。\"

  ThebrandymusthaveaffectedDirkovitch,forhelaybackinhischairandstaredattheceiling。Therewasnothingspecialintheceilingbeyondashadowasofahugeblackcoffin。Owingtosomepeculiarityintheconstructionofthemess-room,thisshadowwasalwaysthrownwhenthecandleswerelighted。ItneverdisturbedthedigestionoftheWhiteHussars。Theywereinfactratherproudofit。

  \"Ishegoingtocryallnight?\"saidthecolonel,\"orarewesupposedtositupwithlittleMildred’sguestuntilhefeelsbetter?\"

  Themaninthechairthrewuphisheadandstaredatthemess。

  \"Oh,myGod!\"hesaid,andeverysoulinthemessrosetohisfeet。ThentheLushkarcaptaindidadeedforwhichheoughttohavebeengiventheVictoriaCross-distinguishedgallantryinafightagainstoverwhelmingcuriosity。Hepickeduphisteamwithhiseyesasthehostesspicksuptheladiesattheopportunemoment,andpausingonlybythecolonel’schairtosay,\"Thisisn’touraffair,youknow,sir,\"ledthemintotheverandahandthegardens。HiraSinghwasthelasttogo,andhelookedatDirkovitch。ButDirkovitchhaddepartedintoabrandy-paradiseofhisown。Hislipsmovedwithoutsoundandhewasstudyingthecoffinontheceiling。

  \"White-whiteallover,\"saidBasset-Holmer,theadjutant。\"Whataperniciousrenegadehemustbe!Iwonderwherehecamefrom?\"

  Thecolonelshookthemangentlybythearm,and\"Whoareyou?\"

  saidhe。

  Therewasnoanswer。Themanstaredroundthemess-roomandsmiledinthecolonel’sface。LittleMildred,whowasalwaysmoreofawomanthanamantill\"Bootandsaddle\"wassounded,repeatedthequestioninavoicethatwouldhavedrawnconfidencesfromageyser。Themanonlysmiled。Dirkovitchatthefarendofthetableslidgentlyfromhischairtothefloor。NosonofAdaminthispresentimperfectworldcanmixtheHussars’champagnewiththeHussars’brandybyfiveandeightglassesofeachwithoutrememberingthepitwhencehewasdiggedanddescendingthither。

  ThebandbegantoplaythetunewithwhichtheWhiteHussarsfromthedateoftheirformationhaveconcludedalltheirfunctions。

  Theywouldsoonerbedisbandedthanabandonthattune;itisapartoftheirsystem。Themanstraightenedhimselfinhischairanddrummedonthetablewithhisfingers。

  \"Idon’tseewhyweshouldentertainlunatics,\"saidthecolonel。

  \"Callaguardandsendhimofftothecells。We’lllookintothebusinessinthemorning。Givehimaglassofwinefirst,though。\"

  LittleMildredfilledasherry-glasswiththebrandyandthrustitovertotheman。Hedrank,andthetuneroselouder,andhestraightenedhimselfyetmore。Thenheputouthislong-talonedhandstoapieceofplateoppositeandfingereditlovingly。Therewasamysteryconnectedwiththatpieceofplate,intheshapeofaspringwhichconvertedwhatwasaseven-branchedcandlestick,threespringsoneachsideandoneinthemiddle,intoasortofwheel-spokecandelabrum。Hefoundthespring,pressedit,andlaughedweakly。Herosefromhischairandinspectedapictureonthewall,thenmovedontoanotherpicture,themesswatchinghimwithoutaword。Whenhecametothemantelpieceheshookhisheadandseemeddistressed。Apieceofplaterepresentingamountedhussarinfulluniformcaughthiseye。Hepointedtoit,andthentothemantelpiecewithinquiryinhiseyes。

  \"Whatisit-Oh,whatisit?\"saidlittleMildred。Thenasamothermightspeaktoachild,\"Thatisahorse。Yes,ahorse。\"

  Veryslowlycametheanswerinathick,passionlessguttural-\"

  Yes,I-haveseen。But-whereisthehorse?\"

  Youcouldhaveheardtheheartsofthemessbeatingasthemendrewbacktogivethestrangerfullroominhiswanderings。Therewasnoquestionofcallingtheguard。

  Againhespoke-veryslowly,\"Whereisourhorse?\"

  ThereisbutonehorseintheWhiteHussars,andhisportraithangsoutsidethedoorofthemess-room。Heisthepiebalddrum-

  horse,thekingoftheregimentalband,thatservedtheregimentforseven-and-thirtyyears,andintheendwasshotforoldage。

  Halfthemesstorethethingdownfromitsplaceandthrustitintotheman’shands。Heplaceditabovethemantelpiece,itclatteredontheledgeashispoorhandsdroppedit,andhestaggeredtowardsthebottomofthetable,fallingintoMildred’schair。Thenallthemenspoketooneanothersomethingafterthisfashion,\"Thedrum-horsehasn’thungoverthemantelpiecesince’67。\"\"Howdoesheknow?\"\"Mildred,goandspeaktohimagain。\"

  \"Colonel,whatareyougoingtodo?\"\"Oh,dryup,andgivethepoordevilachancetopullhimselftogether。\"\"Itisn’tpossibleanyhow。Theman’salunatic。\"

  LittleMildredstoodatthecolonel’sside,talkinginhisear。

  \"Willyoubegoodenoughtotakeyourseatsplease,gentlemen!\"hesaid,andthemessdroppedintothechairs。OnlyDirkovitch’sseat,nexttolittleMildred’s,wasblank,andlittleMildredhimselfhadfoundHiraSingh’splace。Thewide-eyedmess-sergeantfilledtheglassesindeadsilence。Oncemorethecolonelrose,buthishandshook,andtheportspilledonthetableashelookedstraightatthemaninlittleMildred’schairandsaidhoarsely,\"Mr。Vice,theQueen。\"Therewasalittlepause,butthemansprungtohisfeetandansweredwithouthesitation,\"TheQueen,Godblessher!\"andasheemptiedthethinglasshesnappedtheshankbetweenhisfingers。

  Longandlongago,whentheEmpressofIndiawasayoungwoman,andtherewerenouncleanidealsintheland,itwasthecustomofafewmessestodrinktheQueen’stoastinbrokenglass,tothevastdelightofthemess-contractors。Thecustomisnowdead,becausethereisnothingtobreakanythingfor,exceptnowandagainthewordofaGovernment,andthathasbeenbrokenalready。

  \"Thatsettlesit,\"saidthecolonel,withagasp。\"He’snotasergeant。Whatintheworldishe?\"

  Theentiremessechoedtheword,andthevolleyofquestionswouldhavescaredanyman。Itwasnowonderthattheragged,filthyinvadercouldonlysmileandshakehishead。

  Fromunderthetable,calmandsmiling,roseDirkovitch,whohadbeenrousedfromhealthfulslumberbyfeetuponhisbody。Bythesideofthemanherose,andthemanshriekedandgrovelled。Itwasahorriblesight,comingsoswiftlyupontheprideandgloryofthetoastthathadbroughtthestrayedwitstogether。

  Dirkovitchmadenooffertoraisehim,butlittleMildredheavedhimupinaninstant。ItisnotgoodthatagentlemanwhocananswertotheQueen’stoastshouldlieatthefeetofasubalternofCossacks。

  Thehastyactiontorethewretch’supperclothingnearlytothewaist,andhisbodywasseamedwithdryblackscars。Thereisonlyoneweaponintheworldthatcutsinparallellines,anditisneitherthecanenorthecat。Dirkovitchsawthemarks,andthepupilsofhiseyesdilated。Alsohisfacechanged。HesaidsomethingthatsoundedlikeShtovetakete,andthemanfawninganswered,Chetyre。

  \"What’sthat?\"saideverybodytogether。

  \"Hisnumber。Thatisnumberfour,youknow。\"Dirkovitchspokeverythickly。

  \"WhathasaQueen’sofficertodowithaqualifiednumber?\"saidtheColonel,andanunpleasantgrowlranroundthetable。

  \"HowcanItell?\"saidtheaffableOrientalwithasweetsmile。

  \"Heisa-howyouhaveit?-escape-run-a-way,fromoverthere。\"Henoddedtowardsthedarknessofthenight。

  \"Speaktohimifhe’llansweryou,andspeaktohimgently,\"saidlittleMildred,settlingthemaninachair。ItseemedmostimpropertoallpresentthatDirkovitchshouldsipbrandyashetalkedinpurring,spittingRussiantothecreaturewhoansweredsofeeblyandwithsuchevidentdread。ButsinceDirkovitchappearedtounderstand,noonesaidaword。Allbreathedheavily,leaningforward,inthelonggapsoftheconversation。ThenexttimethattheyhavenoengagementsonhandtheWhiteHussarsintendtogotoSt。PetersburginabodytolearnRussian。

  \"Hedoesnotknowhowmanyyearsago,\"saidDirkovitch,facingthemess,\"buthesaysitwasverylongagoinawar。Ithinkthattherewasanaccident。Hesayshewasofthisgloriousanddistinguishedregimentinthewar。\"

  \"Therolls!Therolls!Holmer,gettherolls!\"saidlittleMildred,andtheadjutantdashedoffbare-headedtotheorderly-

  room,wherethemuster-rollsoftheregimentwerekept。HereturnedjustintimetohearDirkovitchconclude,\"Therefore,mydearfriends,Iammostsorrytosaytherewasanaccidentwhichwouldhavebeenreparableifhehadapologisedtothatourcolonel,whichhehadinsulted。\"

  Thenfollowedanothergrowlwhichthecoloneltriedtobeatdown。

  ThemesswasinnomoodjustthentoweighinsultstoRussiancolonels。

  \"Hedoesnotremember,butIthinkthattherewasanaccident,andsohewasnotexchangedamongtheprisoners,buthewassenttoanotherplace-howdoyousay?-thecountry。So,hesays,hecamehere。Hedoesnotknowhowhecame。Eh?HewasatChepany,\"-

  themancaughttheword,nodded,andshivered,-\"atZhiganskandIrkutsk。Icannotunderstandhowheescaped。Hesays,too,thathewasintheforestsformanyyears,buthowmanyyearshehasforgotten-thatwithmanythings。Itwasanaccident;donebecausehedidnotapologisetothatourcolonel。Ah!\"

  InsteadofechoingDirkovitch’ssighofregret,itissadtorecordthattheWhiteHussarslivelilyexhibitedun-Christiandelightandotheremotions,hardlyrestrainedbytheirsenseofhospitality。Holmerflungthefrayedandyellowregimentalrollsonthetable,andthemenflungthemselvesatthese。

  \"Steady!Fifty-six-fifty-five-fifty-four,\"saidHolmer。\"Hereweare。’LieutenantAustinLimmason。Missing。’ThatwasbeforeSebastopol。Whataninfernalshame!Insultedoneoftheircolonels,andwasquietlyshippedoff。Thirtyyearsofhislifewipedout。\"

  \"Butheneverapologised。Saidhe’dseehimdamnedfirst,\"

  chorusedthemess。

  \"Poorchap!Isupposeheneverhadthechanceafterwards。Howdidhecomehere?\"saidthecolonel。

  Thedingyheapinthechaircouldgivenoanswer。

  \"Doyouknowwhoyouare?\"

  Itlaughedweakly。

  \"DoyouknowthatyouareLimmason-LieutenantLimmasonoftheWhiteHussars?\"

  Swiftlyasashotcametheanswer,inaslightlysurprisedtone,\"Yes,I’m-Limmason,ofcourse。\"Thelightdiedoutinhiseyes,andthemancollapsed,watchingeverymotionofDirkovitchwithterror。AflightfromSiberiamayfixafewelementaryfactsinthemind,butitdoesnotseemtoleadtocontinuityofthought。

  Themancouldnotexplainhow,likeahomingpigeon,hehadfoundhiswaytohisownoldmessagain。Ofwhathehadsufferedorseenheknewnothing。HecringedbeforeDirkovitchasinstinctivelyashehadpressedthespringofthecandlestick,soughtthepictureofthedrum-horse,andansweredtothetoastoftheQueen。TherestwasablankthatthedreadedRussiantonguecouldonlyinpartremove。Hisheadbowedonhisbreast,andhegiggledandcoweredalternately。

  ThedevilthatlivedinthebrandypromptedDirkovitchatthisextremelyinopportunemomenttomakeaspeech。Herose,swayingslightly,grippedthetable-edge,whilehiseyesglowedlikeopals,andbegan:

  \"Fellow-soldiersglorious-truefriendsandhospitables。Itwasanaccident,anddeplorable-mostdeplorable。\"Herehesmiledsweetlyallroundthemess。\"Butyouwillthinkofthislittle,littlething。Solittle,isitnot?TheCzar!Posh!Islapmyfingers-Isnapmyfingersathim。DoIbelieveinhim?No!ButinusSlavwhohasdonenothing,himIbelieve。Seventy-howmuch-millionspeoplesthathavedonenothing-notonething。Posh!

  Napoleonwasanepisode。\"Hebangedahandonthetable。\"Hearyou,oldpeoples,wehavedonenothingintheworld-outhere。

  Allourworkistodo;anditshallbedone,oldpeoples。Geta-

  way!\"Hewavedhishandimperiously,andpointedtotheman。\"Youseehim。Heisnotgoodtosee。Hewasjustonelittle-oh,solittle-accident,thatnooneremembered。NowheisThat!Sowillyoube,brothersoldierssobravesowillyoube。

  Butyouwillnevercomeback。Youwillallgowhereheisgone,or\"-hepointedtothegreatcoffin-shadowontheceiling,andmuttering,\"Seventymillions-geta-way,youoldpeoples,\"fellasleep。

  \"Sweet,andtothepoint,\"saidlittleMildred。\"What’stheuseofgettingwroth?Let’smakethispoordevilcomfortable。\"

  ButthatwasamattersuddenlyandswiftlytakenfromthelovinghandsoftheWhiteHussars。Thelieutenanthadreturnedonlytogoawayagainthreedayslater,whenthewailoftheDeadMarch,andthetrampofthesquadrons,toldthewonderingStation,whosawnogapinthemess-table,thatanofficeroftheregimenthadresignedhisnew-foundcommission。

  AndDirkovitch,bland,supple,andalwaysgenial,wentawaytoobyanighttrain。LittleMildredandanothermansawhimoff,forhewastheguestofthemess,andevenhadhesmittenthecolonelwiththeopenhand,thelawofthatmessallowednorelaxationofhospitality。

  \"Good-bye,Dirkovitch,andapleasantjourney,\"saidlittleMildred。

  \"Aurevoir,\"saidtheRussian。

  \"Indeed!Butwethoughtyouweregoinghome?\"

  \"Yes,butIwillcomeagain。Mydearfriends,isthatroadshut?\"

  HepointedtowheretheNorthStarburnedovertheKhyberPass。

  \"ByJove!Iforgot。Ofcourse。Happytomeetyou,oldman,anytimeyoulike。Goteverythingyouwant?Cheroots,ice,bedding?

  That’sallright。Well,aurevoir,Dirkovitch。\"

  \"Um,\"saidtheotherman,asthetail-lightsofthetraingrewsmall。\"Of-all-the-unmitigated!\"

  LittleMildredanswerednothing,butwatchedtheNorthStarandhummedaselectionfromrecentSimlaburlesquethathadmuchdelightedtheWhiteHussars。Itran-

  I’msorryforMisterBluebeard,I’msorrytocausehimpain;

  Butaterriblespreethere’ssuretobeWhenhecomesbackagain。

  ONLYASUBALTERN

  NotonlytoenforcebycommandbuttoencouragebyexampletheenergeticdischargeofdutyandthesteadyenduranceofthedifficultiesandprivationsinseparablefromMilitaryService-

  BengalArmyRegulations。

  TheymadeBobbyWickpassanexaminationatSandhurst。Hewasagentlemanbeforehewasgazetted,so,whentheEmpressannouncedthat\"Gentleman-CadetRobertHannaWick\"waspostedasSecondLieutenanttotheTynesideTailTwistersatKrabBokhar,hebecameanofficerandagentleman,whichisanenviablething;andtherewasjoyinthehouseofWick,whereMammaWickandallthelittleWicksfellupontheirkneesandofferedincensetoBobbybyvirtueofhisachievements。

  PapaWickhadbeenaCommissionerinhisday,holdingauthorityoverthreemillionsofmenintheChota-BuldanaDivision,buildinggreatworksforthegoodoftheland,anddoinghisbesttomaketwobladesofgrassgrowwheretherewasbutonebefore。Ofcourse,nobodyknewanythingaboutthisinthelittleEnglishvillagewherehewasjust\"oldMr。Wick\"andhadforgottenthathewasaCompanionoftheOrderoftheStarofIndia。

  HepattedBobbyontheshoulderandsaid:\"Welldone,myboy!\"

  Therefollowed,whiletheuniformwasbeingprepared,anintervalofpuredelight,duringwhichBobbytookbrevet-rankasa\"man\"atthewomen-swampedtennis-partiesandtea-fightsofthevillage,and,Idaresay,hadhisjoining-timebeenextended,wouldhavefalleninlovewithseveralgirlsatonce。LittlecountryvillagesatHomeareveryfullofnicegirls,becausealltheyoungmencomeouttoIndiatomaketheirfortunes。

  \"India,\"saidPapaWick,\"istheplace。I’vehadthirtyyearsofit,and,begad,I’dliketogobackagain。WhenyoujointheTailTwistersyou’llbeamongfriends,ifeveryonehasn’tforgottenWickofChota-Buldana,andalotofpeoplewillbekindtoyouforoursakes。ThemotherwilltellyoumoreaboutoutfitthanIcan,butrememberthis。SticktoyourRegiment,Bobby-sticktoyourRegiment。You’llseemenallroundyougoingintotheStaffCorps,anddoingeverypossiblesortofdutybutregimental,andyoumaybetemptedtofollowsuit。Nowsolongasyoukeepwithinyourallowance,andIhaven’tstintedyouthere,sticktotheLine,thewholeLine,andnothingbuttheLine。Becarefulhowyoubackanotheryoungfool’sbill,andifyoufallinlovewithawomantwentyyearsolderthanyourself,don’ttellmeaboutit,that’sall。\"

  Withthesecounsels,andmanyothersequallyvaluable,didPapaWickfortifyBobbyerethatlastawfulnightatPortsmouthwhentheOfficers’QuartersheldmoreinmatesthanwereprovidedforbytheRegulations,andtheliberty-menoftheshipsfellfoulofthedraftsforIndia,andthebattleragedfromtheDockyardGateseventotheslumsofLongport,whilethedrabsofFrattoncamedownandscratchedthefacesoftheQueen’sOfficers。

  BobbyWick,withanuglybruiseonhisfrecklednose,asickandshakydetachmenttomanoeuvreinship,andthecomfortoffiftyscornfulfemalestoattendto,hadnotimetofeelhomesicktilltheMalabarreachedmid-Channel,whenhedoubledhisemotionswithalittleguard-visitingandagreatmanyothermatters。

  TheTailTwisterswereamostparticularRegiment。Thosewhoknewthemleastsaidthattheywereeatenupwith\"side。\"Buttheirreserveandtheirinternalarrangementsgenerallyweremerelyprotectivediplomacy。Somefiveyearsbefore,theColonelcommandinghadlookedintothefourteenfearlesseyesofsevenplumpandjuicysubalternswhohadallappliedtoentertheStaffCorps,andhadaskedthemwhythethreestarsshouldhe,acoloneloftheLine,commandadashednurseryfordouble-dashedbottle-

  suckerswhoputoncondemnedtinspursandrodequalifiedmokesatthehiatusedheadsofforsakenBlackRegiments。Hewasarudemanandaterrible。Whereforetheremnanttookmeasures(withthehalf-buttasanengineofpublicopinion)tilltherumourwentabroadthatyoungmenwhousedtheTailTwistersasacrutchtotheStaffCorpshadmanyandvariedtrialstoendure。However,aregimenthasjustasmuchrighttoitsownsecretsasawoman。

  WhenBobbycameupfromDeolaliandtookhisplaceamongtheTailTwisters,itwasgentlybutfirmlyborneinuponhimthattheRegimentwashisfatherandhismotherandhisindissolublyweddedwife,andthattherewasnocrimeunderthecanopyofheavenblackerthanthatofbringingshameontheRegiment,whichwasthebest-shooting,best-drilled,bestset-up,bravest,mostillustrious,andinallrespectsmostdesirableRegimentwithinthecompassoftheSevenSeas。HewastaughtthelegendsoftheMessPlate,fromthegreatgrinningGoldenGodsthathadcomeoutoftheSummerPalaceinPekintothesilver-mountedmarkhor-hornsnuffmullpresentedbythelastC。0。(hewhospaketothesevensubalterns)。Andeveryoneofthoselegendstoldhimofbattlesfoughtatlongodds,withoutfearaswithoutsupport;ofhospitalitycatholicasanArab’s;offriendshipsdeepastheseaandsteadyasthefighting-line;ofhonourwonbyhardroadsforhonour’ssake;andofinstantandunquestioningdevotiontotheRegiment-theRegimentthatclaimsthelivesofallandlivesforever。

  Morethanonce,too,hecameofficiallyintocontactwiththeRegimentalcolours,whichlookedliketheliningofabricklayer’shatontheendofachewedstick。Bobbydidnotkneelandworshipthem,becauseBritishsubalternsarenotconstructedinthatmanner。Indeed,hecondemnedthemfortheirweightattheverymomentthattheywerefillinghimwithaweandothermorenoblesentiments。

  ButbestofallwastheoccasionwhenhemovedwiththeTailTwistersinrevieworderatthebreakingofaNovemberday。

  Allowingforduty-menandsick,theRegimentwasonethousandandeightystrong,andBobbybelongedtothem;forwashenotaSubalternoftheLine,-thewholeLineandnothingbuttheLine,-asthetrampoftwothousandonehundredandsixtysturdyammunitionbootsattested?HewouldnothavechangedplaceswithDeightonoftheHorseBattery,whirlingbyinapillarofcloudtoachorusof\"Strongright!Strongleft!\"orHogan-YaleoftheWhiteHussars,leadinghissquadronforallitwasworth,withthepriceofhorseshoesthrownin;or\"Tick\"Boileau,tryingtoliveuptohisfierceblueandgoldturbanwhilethewaspsoftheBengalCavalrystretchedtoagallopinthewakeofthelong,lolloppingWalersoftheWhiteHussars。

  Theyfoughtthroughtheclearcoolday,andBobbyfeltalittlethrillrundownhisspinewhenheheardthetinkle-tinkle-tinkleoftheemptycartridge-caseshoppingfromthebreech-blocksaftertheroarofthevolleys;forheknewthatheshouldlivetohearthatsoundinaction。Thereviewendedinagloriouschaseacrosstheplain-batteriesthunderingaftercavalrytothehugedisgustoftheWhiteHussars,andtheTynesideTailTwistershuntingaSikhRegimenttillthelean,lathySinghspantedwithexhaustion。

  Bobbywasdustyanddrippinglongbeforenoon,buthisenthusiasmwasmerelyfocused-notdiminished。

  HereturnedtositatthefeetofRevere,his\"skipper,\"thatistosay,theCaptainofhisCompany,andtobeinstructedinthedarkartandmysteryofmanagingmen,whichisaverylargepartoftheProfessionofArms。

  \"Ifyouhaven’tatastethatway,\"saidReverebetweenhispuffsofhischeroot,\"you’llneverbeabletogetthehangofit,butremember,Bobby,’tisn’tthebestdrill,thoughdrillisnearlyeverything,thathaulsaRegimentthroughHellandoutontheotherside。It’sthemanwhoknowshowtohandlemen-goat-men,swine-men,dog-men,andsoon。\"

  \"Dormer,forinstance,\"saidBobby;\"Ithinkhecomesundertheheadoffool-men。Hemopeslikeasickowl。\"

  \"That’swhereyoumakeyourmistake,myson。Dormerisn’tafoolyet,buthe’sadasheddirtysoldier,andhisroomcorporalmakesfunofhissocksbeforekit-inspection。Dormer,beingtwo-thirdspurebrute,goesintoacornerandgrowls。\"

  \"Howdoyouknow’?\"saidBobbyadmiringly。

  \"BecauseaCompanycommanderhastoknowthesethings-because,ifhedoesnotknow,hemayhavecrime-ay,murder-brewingunderhisverynoseandyetnotseethatit’sthere。Dormerisbeingbadgeredoutofhismind-bigasheis-andhehasn’tintellectenoughtoresentit。He’stakentoquietboozing,and,Bobby,whenthebuttofaroomgoesonthedrink,ortakestomopingbyhimself,measuresarenecessarytopullhimoutofhimself。\"

  \"Whatmeasures?’Mancan’trunroundcoddlinghismenforever。\"

  \"No。Themenwouldprecioussoonshowhimthathewasnotwanted。

  You’vegotto-

  HeretheColour-sergeantenteredwithsomepapers;BobbyreflectedforawhileasReverelookedthroughtheCompanyforms。

  \"DoesDormerdoanything,Sergeant?\"Bobbyaskedwiththeairofonecontinuinganinterruptedconversation。

  \"No,sir。Does’isdootylikeahortomato,\"saidtheSergeant,whodelightedinlongwords。\"Adirtysoldier,and’e’sunderfullstoppagesfornewkit。It’scoveredwithscales,sir。\"

  \"Scales?Whatscales?\"

  \"Fish-scales,sir。’E’salwayspokin’inthemudbytheriveran’

  a-cleanin’themmuchly-fishwith’isthumbs。\"ReverewasstillabsorbedintheCompanypapers,andtheSergeant,whowassternlyfondofBobby,continued,-\"’Egenerallygoesdowntherewhen’e’sgot’isskinful,beggin’yourpardon,sir,an’theydosaythatthemorelush-inebriated’eis,themorefish’ecatches。

  Theycall’imtheLooneyFishmongerintheComp’ny,sir。\"

  ReveresignedthelastpaperandtheSergeantretreated。

  \"It’safilthyamusement,\"sighedBobbytohimself。ThenaloudtoRevere:\"AreyoureallyworriedaboutDormer?\"

  \"Alittle。Youseehe’snevermadenoughtosendtohospital,ordrunkenoughtorunin,butatanyminutehemayflareup,broodingandsulkingashedoes。Heresentsanyinterestbeingshowninhim,andtheonlytimeItookhimoutshootingheallbutshotmebyaccident。\"

  \"Ifish,\"saidBobby,withawryface。\"Ihireacountry-boatandgodownriverfromThursdaytoSunday,andtheamiableDormergoeswithme-ifyoucanspareusboth。\"

  \"Youblazingyoungfool!\"saidRevere,buthisheartwasfullofmuchmorepleasantwords。

  Bobby,theCaptainofadhoni,withPrivateDormerformate,droppeddowntheriveronThursdaymorning-thePrivateatthebow,theSubalternatthehelm。ThePrivateglareduneasilyattheSubaltern,whorespectedthereserveofthePrivate。

  Aftersixhours,Dormerpacedtothestern,saluted,andsaid-\"

  Begy’pardon,sir,butwasyoueverontheDurh’mCanal?\"

  \"No,\"saidBobbyWick。\"Comeandhavesometiffin。\"

  Theyateinsilence。Astheeveningfell,PrivateDormerbrokeforth,speakingtohimself-

  \"HiwasontheDurh’mCanal,jes’suchanight,comenextweektwelvemonth,a-trailin’ofmytoesinthewater。\"Hesmokedandsaidnomoretillbedtime。

  Thewitcheryofthedawnturnedthegrayriver-reachestopurple,gold,andopal;anditwasasthoughthelumberingdhonicreptacrossthesplendoursofanewheaven。

  PrivateDormerpoppedhisheadoutofhisblanketandgazedattheglorybelowandaround。

  \"Well-damn-myeyes!\"saidPrivateDormerinanawedwhisper。

  \"This’ereislikeabloomin’gallantry-show!\"Fortherestofthedayhewasdumb,butachievedanensanguinedfilthinessthroughthecleaningofbigfish。

  TheboatreturnedonSaturdayevening。Dormerhadbeenstrugglingwithspeechsincenoon。Asthelinesandluggagewerebeingdisembarked,hefoundtongue。

  \"Begy’pardon,sir,\"hesaid,\"butwouldyou-wouldyoumin’

  shakin’’andswithme,sir?\"

  \"Ofcoursenot,\"saidBobby,andheshookaccordingly。DormerreturnedtobarracksandBobbytomess。

  \"Hewantedalittlequietandsomefishing,Ithink,\"saidBobby。

  \"Myaunt,buthe’safilthysortofanimal!Haveyoueverseenhimclean’themmuchly-fishwith’isthumbs?\"

  \"Anyhow,\"saidReverethreeweekslater,\"he’sdoinghisbesttokeephisthingsclean。\"

  Whenthespringdied,BobbyjoinedinthegeneralscrambleforHillleave,andtohissurpriseanddelightsecuredthreemonths。

  \"AsgoodaboyasIwant,\"saidRevere,theadmiringskipper。

  \"Thebestofthebatch,\"saidtheAdjutanttotheColonel。\"KeepbackthatyoungskrimshankerPorkiss,sir,andletReveremakehimsitup。\"

  SoBobbydepartedjoyouslytoSimlaPaharwithatinboxofgorgeousraiment。

  \"SonofWick-oldWickofChota-Buldana?Askhimtodinner,dear,\"saidtheagedmen。

  \"Whataniceboy!\"saidthematronsandthemaids。

  \"First-classplace,Simla。Oh,ri——ipping!\"saidBobbyWick,andorderednewwhitecordbreechesonthestrengthofit。

  \"We’reinabadway,\"wroteReveretoBobbyattheendoftwomonths。\"Sinceyouleft,theRegimenthastakentofeverandisfairlyrottenwithit-twohundredinhospital,aboutahundredincells-drinkingtokeepofffever-andtheCompaniesonparadefifteenfilestrongattheoutside。There’srathermoresicknessintheout-villagesthanIcarefor,butthenI’msoblisteredwithprickly-heatthatI’mreadytohangmyself。What’stheyarnaboutyourmashingaMissHaverleyupthere?Notserious,Ihope?You’reover-youngtohangmillstonesroundyourneck,andtheColonelwillturfyououtofthatindouble-quicktimeifyouattemptit。\"

  ItwasnottheColonelthatbroughtBobbyoutofSimla,butamuchmoretoberespectedCommandant。Thesicknessintheout-villagesspread,theBazarwasputoutofbounds,andthencamethenewsthattheTailTwistersmustgointocamp。ThemessageflashedtotheHillstations-\"Cholera-Leavestopped-Officersrecalled。\"Alas,forthewhiteglovesintheneatlysolderedboxes,theridesandthedancesandpicnicsthatweretobe,theloveshalfspoken,andthedebtsunpaid!Withoutdemurandwithoutquestion,fastastongacouldflyorponygallop,backtotheirRegimentsandtheirBatteries,asthoughtheywerehasteningtotheirweddings,fledthesubalterns。

  BobbyreceivedhisordersonreturningfromadanceatViceregalLodge,wherehehadbutonlytheHaverleygirlknowswhatBobbyhadsaidorhowmanywaltzeshehadclaimedforthenextball。SixinthemorningsawBobbyattheTongaOfficeinthedrenchingrain,thewhirlofthelastwaltzstillinhisears,andanintoxicationdueneithertowinenorwaltzinginhisbrain。

  \"Goodman!\"shoutedDeightonoftheHorseBatterythroughthemists。\"Wharyouraisedattonga?I’mcomingwithyou。Ow!ButI’veaheadandhalf。Ididn’tsitoutallnight。TheysaytheBattery’sawfulbad,\"andhehummeddolorously-

  \"Leavethewhatatthewhat’s-its-name,Leavetheflockwithoutshelter,Leavethecorpseuninterred,Leavethebrideatthealtar\"Myfaith!It’llbemoreballycorpsethanbride,though,thisjourney。Jumpin,Bobby。Geton,Coachwan!\"

  OntheUmballaplatformwaitedadetachmentofofficersdiscussingthelatestnewsfromthestrickencantonment,anditwasherethatBobbylearnedtherealconditionoftheTailTwisters。

  \"Theywentintocamp,\"saidanelderlyMajorrecalledfromthewhist-tablesatMussoorietoasicklyNativeRegiment,\"theywentintocampwithtwohundredandtensickincarts。Twohundredandtenfevercasesonly,andthebalancelookinglikesomanyghostswithsoreeyes。AMadrasRegimentcouldhavewalkedthrough’em。\"

  \"Buttheywereasfitasbe-damnedwhenIleftthem!\"saidBobby。

  \"Thenyou’dbettermakethemasfitasbe-damnedwhenyourejoin,\"

  saidtheMajorbrutally。

  Bobbypressedhisforeheadagainsttherain-splashedwindow-paneasthetrainlumberedacrossthesoddenDoab,andprayedforthehealthoftheTynesideTailTwisters。NainiTalhadsentdownhercontingentwithallspeed;thelatheringponiesoftheDalhousieRoadstaggeredintoPathankot,taxedtothefullstretchoftheirstrength;whilefromcloudyDarjilingtheCalcuttaMailwhirledupthelaststragglerofthelittlearmythatwastofightafight,inwhichwasneithermedalnorhonourforthewinning,againstanenemynoneotherthan\"thesicknessthatdestroyethinthenoonday。\"

  Andaseachmanreportedhimself,hesaid:\"Thisisabadbusiness,\"andwentabouthisownforthwith,foreveryRegimentandBatteryinthecantonmentwasundercanvas,thesicknessbearingthemcompany。

  BobbyfoughthiswaythroughtheraintotheTailTwisters’

  temporarymess,andReverecouldhavefallenontheboy’sneckforthejoyofseeingthatugly,wholesomephizoncemore。

  \"Keep’emamusedandinterested,\"saidRevere。\"Theywentonthedrink,poorfools,afterthefirsttwocases,andtherewasnoimprovement。Oh,it’sgoodtohaveyouback,Bobby!Porkissisa-

  nevermind。\"

  DeightoncameoverfromtheArtillerycamptoattendadrearymessdinner,andcontributedtothegeneralgloombynearlyweepingovertheconditionofhisbelovedBattery。Porkisssofarforgothimselfastoinsinuatethatthepresenceoftheofficerscoulddonoearthlygood,andthatthebestthingwouldbetosendtheentireRegimentintohospitaland\"letthedoctorslookafterthem。\"Porkisswasdemoralisedwithfear,norwashispeaceofmindrestoredwhenReveresaidcoldly:\"Oh!Thesooneryougooutthebetter,ifthat’syourwayofthinking。Anypublicschoolcouldsendusfiftygoodmeninyourplace,butittakestime,time,Porkiss,andmoney,andacertainamountoftrouble,tomakeaRegiment。S’poseyou’rethepersonwegointocampfor,eh?\"

  WhereuponPorkisswasovertakenwithagreatandchillyfearwhichadrenchingintheraindidnotallay,and,twodayslater,quittedthisworldforanotherwhere,mendofondlyhope,allowancesaremadefortheweaknessesoftheflesh。TheRegimentalSergeant-MajorlookedwearilyacrosstheSergeants’

  Messtentwhenthenewswasannounced。

  \"Theregoestheworstofthem,\"hesaid。\"It’lltakethebest,andthen,pleaseGod,it’llstop。\"TheSergeantsweresilenttillonesaid:\"Itcouldn’tbehim!\"andallknewofwhomTraviswasthinking。

  BobbyWickstormedthroughthetentsofhisCompany,rallying,rebuking,mildly,asisconsistentwiththeRegulations,chaffingthefainthearted;halingthesoundintothewaterysunlightwhentherewasabreakintheweather,andbiddingthembeofgoodcheer,fortheirtroublewasnearlyatanend;scuttlingonhisdunponyroundtheoutskirtsofthecampandheadingbackmenwho,withtheinnateperversityofBritishsoldiers,werealwayswanderingintoinfectedvillages,ordrinkingdeeplyfromrain-

  floodedmarshes;comfortingthepanic-strickenwithrudespeech,andmorethanoncetendingthedyingwhohadnofriends-themenwithout\"townies\";organizing,withbanjosandburntcork,Sing-

  songswhichshouldallowthetalentoftheRegimentfullplay;andgenerally,asheexplained,\"playingthegiddygarden-goatallround。\"

  \"You’reworthhalfadozenofus,Bobby,\"saidRevereinamomentofenthusiasm。\"Howthedevildoyoukeepitup?\"

  Bobbymadenoanswer,buthadReverelookedintothebreast-pocketofhiscoathemighthaveseenthereasheafofbadly-writtenletterswhichperhapsaccountedforthepowerthatpossessedtheboy。AlettercametoBobbyeveryotherday。Thespellingwasnotabovereproach,butthesentimentsmusthavebeenmostsatisfactory,foronreceiptBobby’seyessoftenedmarvellously,andhewaswonttofallintoatenderabstractionforawhileere,shakinghiscroppedhead,hechargedintohiswork。

  Bywhatpowerhedrewafterhimtheheartsoftheroughest,andtheTailTwisterscountedintheirrankssomeroughdiamondsindeed,wasamysterytobothskipperandC。0。,wholearnedfromtheregimentalchaplainthatBobbywasconsiderablymoreinrequestinthehospitaltentsthantheReverendJohnEmery。

  \"Themenseemfondofyou。Areyouinthehospitalsmuch?\"saidtheColonel,whodidhisdailyroundandorderedthementogetwellwithahardnessthatdidnotcoverhisbittergrief。

  \"Alittle,sir,\"saidBobby。

  \"Shouldn’tgotheretoooftenifIwereyou。Theysayit’snotcontagious,butthere’snouseinrunningunnecessaryrisks。Wecan’taffordtohaveyoudown,y’know。\"

  Sixdayslater,itwaswiththeutmostdifficultythatthepost-

  runnerplashedhiswayouttothecampwiththemail-bags,fortherainwasfallingintorrents。Bobbyreceivedaletter,boreitofftohistent,and,theprogrammeforthenextweek’sSing-songbeingsatisfactorilydisposedof,satdowntoanswerit。Foranhourtheunhandypentoiledoverthepaper,andwheresentimentrosetomorethannormaltide-level,BobbyWickstuckouthistongueandbreathedheavily。Hewasnotusedtoletter-writing。

  \"Begy’pardon,sir,\"saidavoiceatthetentdoor;\"butDormer’s’orridbad,sir,an’they’vetakenhimorf,sir。\"

  \"DamnPrivateDormerandyoutoo!\"saidBobbyWick,runningtheblotteroverthehalf-finishedletter。\"TellhimI’llcomeinthemorning。\"

  \"’E’sawfulbad,sir,\"saidthevoicehesitatingly。Therewasanundecidedsquelchingofheavyboots。

  \"Well?\"saidBobbyimpatiently。

  \"Excusin’’imselfbefore’andfortakin’theliberty,’esaysitwouldbeacomfortfortoassist’im,sir,if-

  \"

  tattoolao!Getmypony!Here,comeinoutoftheraintillI’mready。Whatblastednuisancesyouare!That’sbrandy。Drinksome;

  youwantit。HangontomystirrupandtellmeifIgotoofast。\"

  Strengthenedbyafour-finger\"nip\"whichheswallowedwithoutawink,theHospitalOrderlykeptupwiththeslipping,mud-stained,andverydisgustedponyasitshambledtothehospitaltent。

  PrivateDormerwascertainly\"’orridbad。\"Hehadallbutreachedthestageofcollapse,andwasnotpleasanttolookupon。

  \"What’sthis,Dormer?\"saidBobby,bendingovertheman。\"You’renotgoingoutthistime。You’vegottocomefishingwithmeonceortwicemoreyet。\"

  Thebluelipspartedandintheghostofawhispersaid,-\"Begy’

  pardon,sir,disturbin’ofyounow,butwouldyoumin’’oldin’my’and,sir’?

  Bobbysatonthesideofthebed,andtheicy-coldhandclosedonhisownlikeavice,forcingalady’sringwhichwasonthelittlefingerdeepintotheflesh。Bobbysethislipsandwaited,thewaterdrippingfromthehemofhistrousers。Anhourpassed,andthegraspofthehanddidnotrelax,nordidtheexpressionofthedrawnfacechange。Bobbywithinfinitecraftlithimselfacherootwiththelefthand(hisrightarmwasnumbedtotheelbow),andresignedhimselftoanightofpain。

  Dawnshowedaverywhite-facedSubalternsittingonthesideofasickman’scot,andaDoctorinthedoorwayusinglanguageunfitforpublication。

  \"Haveyoubeenhereallnight,youyoungass?\"saidtheDoctor。

  \"Thereorthereabouts,\"saidBobbyruefully。\"He’sfrozenontome。\"

  Dormer’smouthshutwithaclick。Heturnedhisheadandsighed。

  Theclinginghandopened,andBobby’sarmfelluselessathisside。

  \"He’lldo,\"saidtheDoctorquietly。\"Itmusthavebeenatoss-upallthroughthenight。’Thinkyou’retobecongratulatedonthiscase。\"

  \"Oh,bosh!\"saidBobby。\"Ithoughtthemanhadgoneoutlongago-

  only-onlyIdidn’tcaretotakemyhandaway。Rubmyarmdown,there’sagoodchap。Whatagripthebrutehas!I’mchilledtothemarrow!\"Hepassedoutofthetentshivering。

  PrivateDormerwasallowedtocelebratehisrepulseofDeathbystrongwaters。Fourdayslater,hesatonthesideofhiscotandsaidtothepatientsmildly:\"I’d’a’likento’a’spokento’im-

  soIshould。\"

  ButatthattimeBobbywasreadingyetanotherletter,-hehadthemostpersistentcorrespondentofanymanincamp,-andwaseventhenabouttowritethatthesicknesshadabated,andinanotherweekattheoutsidewouldbegone。Hedidnotintendtosaythatthechillofasickman’shandseemedtohavestruckintotheheartwhosecapacitiesforaffectionhedweltonatsuchlength。HedidintendtoenclosetheillustratedprogrammeoftheforthcomingSing-song,whereofhewasnotalittleproud。Healsointendedtowriteonmanyothermatterswhichdonotconcernus,anddoubtlesswouldhavedonesobutfortheslightfeverishheadachewhichmadehimdullandunresponsiveatmess。

  \"Youareoverdoingit,Bobby,\"saidhisskipper。\"’Mightgivetherestofuscreditofdoingalittlework。YougoonasifyouwerethewholeMessrolledintoone。Takeiteasy。\"

  \"Iwill,\"saidBobby。\"I’mfeelingdoneup,somehow。\"Reverelookedathimanxiouslyandsaidnothing。

  Therewasaflickeringoflanternsaboutthecampthatnight,andarumourthatbroughtmenoutoftheircotstothetentdoors,apaddlingofthenakedfeetofdoolie-bearers,andtherushofagallopinghorse。

  \"Wot’sup?\"askedtwentytents;andthroughtwentytentsrantheanswer-\"Wick,’e’sdown。\"

  TheybroughtthenewstoRevereandhegroaned。\"AnyonebutBobbyandIshouldn’thavecared!TheSergeant-Majorwasright。\"

  \"Notgoingoutthisjourney,\"gaspedBobby,ashewasliftedfromthedoolie。\"Notgoingoutthisjourney。\"Thenwithanairofsupremeconviction-\"Ican’t,yousee。\"

  \"NotifIcandoanything!\"saidtheSurgeon-Major,whohadhastenedoverfromthemesswherehehadbeendining。

  HeandtheRegimentalSurgeonfoughttogetherwithDeathforthelifeofBobbyWick。Theirworkwasinterruptedbyahairyapparitioninablue-graydressing-gown,whostaredinhorroratthebedandcried-\"Oh,myGawd!Itcan’tbe’im!\"untilanindignantHospitalOrderlywhiskedhimaway。

  Ifcareofmananddesiretolivecouldhavedoneaught,Bobbywouldhavebeensaved。Asitwas,hemadeafightofthreedays,andtheSurgeon-Major’sbrowuncreased。\"We’llsavehimyet,\"hesaid;andtheSurgeon,who,thoughherankedwiththeCaptain,hadaveryyouthfulheart,wentoutuponthewordandprancedjoyouslyinthemud。

  \"Notgoingoutthisjourney,\"whisperedBobbyWickgallantly,attheendofthethirdday。

  \"Bravo!\"saidtheSurgeon-Major。\"That’sthewaytolookatit,Bobby。\"

  AseveningfellagrayshadegatheredroundBobby’smouth,andheturnedhisfacetothetent-wallwearily。TheSurgeon-Majorfrowned。

  \"I’mawfullytired,\"saidBobby,veryfaintly。\"What’stheuseofbotheringmewithmedicine?I-don’t-want-it。Letmealone。\"

  Thedesireforlifehaddeparted,andBobbywascontenttodriftawayontheeasytideofDeath。

  \"It’snogood,\"saidtheSurgeon-Major。\"Hedoesn’twanttolive。

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