Dick Prescott's First Year at West Point by H. Irving (Harrie Irving) Hancock
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"And what are you!" demanded Cadet Judson, with infinite contempt. "Only, sir, a, sir, plebe, sir." "Mangy, unkempt, uncouth and offensive, are you not!" Bert flared and swallowed hard, but he responded, very meekly: "Yes, Sir." "You're--what?" "A, sir, mangy, sir, unkempt, sir, uncouth, sir, and, sir, offensive, sir, plebe, sir." "Very true," nodded Mr. Pratt. "But, at least, mister, you have learned how to answer a yearling or any other superior, haven't you!" "Yes, sir," Bert meekly assented. "But there's one thing the poor beast doesn't know how to do yet," observed Mr. Judson, turning to his classmate. "He doesn't understand how to stand at attention when he is honored by a yearling's visit." "Teach him--if you find that he's intelligent enough," advised Yearling Pratt. |
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