Having issued his instructions, the naval officer turned and walked away.
Jack and his comrades, too, left the scene.
Yet they had not gone far when they heard a low hail behind. Turning, they
saw Cadet Midshipmen Merriam hastening toward them.
"Gentlemen," he said, earnestly, as he reached them, "it may not be best
for me to be seen lingering here to talk with you. But my comrades wanted
me to come after you and to say that we think you bricks. You carried that
off finely, Mr. Benson. None of us will ever forget it."
"It wasn't much to do," smiled Jack, pleasantly.
"It was quick-witted of you, and generous too, sir," rejoined Mr. Merriam,
finding it now very easy to employ the "sir." "Probably you agree with us
that no great crime was committed, anyway. But, just the same, hazing is
under a heavy ban these days. If you hadn't saved the day as you did, sir,
all of our cadet party might have been dismissed the Service. Those absent
from quarters without leave will get only a few demerits apiece. We have
that much to thank you for, sir, and we do. All our thanks, remember. Good
night, sir."
"My courage was down in my boots for a while," confessed Hal Hastings, as
the three chums continued their walk back to the Basin.
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