Dick Prescott's First Year at West Point by H. Irving (Harrie Irving) Hancock
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"Why, no, sir," Prescott replied. "I have all my money in my pocket yet." "Orderly!" spoke the surgeon to his own man of the hospital corps, who wheeled, brought his heels together and stood at attention. "Bring in that orderly who conducted the young gentlemen here." "Yes, sir," replied the hospital orderly, wheeling about and vanishing from the room. He was back again in a moment with the soldier who had brought in this batch of candidates without interviewing the treasurer. "Orderly," spoke the surgeon, "you have overlooked one part of your instructions. You did not take these candidates to the treasurer's office." "No, sir." "Do so now. Then conduct the candidates back here." "Very good, sir." Signing to the candidates to rise and follow him outside, the orderly himself led the way. "Say, that was neatly done. No calling the man down; no bluster," whispered Greg as the candidates again walked along the sidewalk. |
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