Company streets were alive with bustling2 cadets. Officers were winding3 themselves into their red sashes, privates were giving the last polishing touches to spotlessly shining guns. And the plebes, lonely and disconsolate4, were watching the preparations for the ceremony and wondering if the time really would ever come when they too might be esteemed5 handsome enough to be put on parade.
There was one plebe, however, to whom no such foolish idea occurred. For indeed, he was quite convinced that he was better looking in his new uniform than most of them, and a great deal more aristocratic than all. He was, at the moment we stole in upon his thoughts, marching with much dignity down the street of Company B.
He carried his hands at his sides, "palms to the front, little fingers on the seams of the trousers," as plebes used to be obliged to do whenever they walked about in pub[Pg 134]lic. But even with all that stiff and awkward pose he could not lose the characteristic dudish "Fifth Avenue" gait without which our friend Chauncey would not have been himself.
For it was Chauncey, and he was bound upon an all important duty.
He stopped at one of the tents; there was only one occupant in it, a yearling, red-headed, hot-tempered looking chap, with a turned-up nose and a wealth of freckles6, Corporal Spencer, known to his classmates as "Chick."
Master Chauncey Van Rensselaer Mount-Bonsall stood in the doorway7 and bowed with his most genteel, perfect and inimitable bow. He would have knocked had he seen anything but canvas to knock on.
"Mr. Spencer?" he inquired.
The yearling stared at the plebe in amazement8; but Chauncey's politeness and urbanity were contagious9, and Corporal Spencer could not help bowing, too.
"May I have the privilege of a few moments' conversation with you?" the plebe next inquired.
"Ahem!" said Mr. Spencer. "Why—er—I suppose so."
"Corporal Spencer, I have a favor to ask of you, don't cher know, bah Jove!"
Corporal Spencer was silent.
"I do not know why I should look to you for it, ex[Pg 135]cept—aw—ye know, you were my drill master, and so I look to you as my superior, my guardian10, so to speak."
"That's a little taffy for him," Chauncey added—to himself. "Bah Jove, I think the deuced idiot has taken the bait."
The plebe lost no time in taking advantage of his opportunity; he opened an envelope he held in his hand.
"I received to-day," he began, "a card, ye know, an invitation to the hop11. I do not know who sent it, bah Jove, but I'm deuced grateful, for I'm awfully12 fond of dawncing. I need scarcely tell you that I shall hasten to accept it, don't cher know."
The look of delight which spread over the yearling's face was not lost upon the plebe.
"So the idiot is going to fall into the trap," thought the former.
"So the idiot thinks I'm idiot enough to be fooled," thought Chauncey.
Chauncey continued, delighted with his success, no less than the corporal was with his supposed one.
"Now, I have two friends," he said, "plebes, don't cher know, who are deuced anxious to come with me. And I wanted to awsk you, bah Jove, if you could get me two invitations. I know it is a great deal for one to do for a plebe, but——"
[Pg 136]Corporal Spencer was in such a hurry to assent13 that he could not wait for the plebe to finish.
"Not at all!" he cried. "Not at all. Why, I shall be most happy to do it for you, Mr. Mount-Bonsall. Really, it is a very small favor, for I have plenty of invitations at my disposal. Wait just one moment, and you shall have them. The yearling class will be delighted to—ahem—welcome your two friends."
A minute or two later Master Chauncey's Fifth Avenue gait was carrying him swiftly up the street again, with two more of the much coveted14 invitations in his hand. And Chick Spencer was rushing into another tent to seize his friend Corporal Jasper wildly by the arm.
"What do you think? What do you think?" he cried. "The plebes are coming to the hop!"
"What! Why!"
"That fool dude has fallen into the trap. He's coming to dance, and bring two more plebes with him. Oh, say, oh say!"
The whole yearling class knew of it a few moments later when the companies fell in for parade. And the wildest hilarity15 resulted.
"A plebe at the hop! A plebe at the hop!" was the cry. "A plebe without a soul to dance with him. Oh! but won't there be fun."
There was indeed to be fun; the yearlings would have[Pg 137] thought so if they could have seen Chauncey and read his thoughts. Oh, yes, there was fun.
But the question was, who was to enjoy it?
Chauncey, when he reached his own tent, found Mark standing16 in front of it; and Mark was dancing about with excitement, too.
"Did you get them?" he cried.
"Yes, I did, ye know, and—where are you going?"
Mark had started hastily down the street. He stopped long enough to shove a note into his friend's hand and give a warning word as to secrecy17; then he turned and was gone.
"Read it! Read it!" was echoing in Chauncey's ears.
He did; and this was what he read:
"Dear Mr. Mallory: I am writing this in great haste. Come over to see me at once; things are coming out beautifully. Did you get the extra invitations?
"Your friend,
"Grace Fuller."
And Chauncey nodded his head in delight, gave vent18 to an extra "bah Jove," and then dived into his tent to talk it over with the others.
What the others had to say is of little moment; the all important person was Mark, and Mark was hurrying over to the hotel, keeping step to the tune19 of the band that was[Pg 138] just then marching across the parade ground at the head of the battalion20.
He found Grace waiting for him.
"You got the invitations?" she inquired.
"Yes, Chauncey did," responded the other, laughing.
"I told you," said the girl, "that Corporal Spencer would do it. I knew his handwriting on the envelope at once, and I was sure that he was in the plot to fool Mr. Chauncey. And I'd just love to outwit him, too."
"You say you were successful?" inquired Mark.
For answer Grace Fuller presented three dance cards, at which Mark glanced with amazement and delight indescribable.
"Why, they're full!" he cried. "You've gotten some one for every dance!"
"Yes," she said, laughing gleefully as she went over the names with him. "I put your names over the top, you and Mr. Dewey and Mr. Chauncey—that last name of his is too long to say. And I could have filled a dozen just as well, only you said that you three were the only ones who cared for dancing. I hope you all dance well. Mr. Dewey looks as if he might; and our Fifth Avenue friend I'm sure is a perfect sylph. I think you do everything gracefully21."
"I hope you have a chance to find out," laughed Mark. "I hope you have put yourself down on my card."
[Pg 139]"I have put you down for the very first dance," said she, simply. "You told me to fix it all the way I liked."
"But who are the other girls?" inquired Mark. "I haven't met any of them."
"You will in plenty of time. I'll introduce you to them. They're all friends of mine; you see, I know nearly every one about the post. And I've picked all the very prettiest and nicest girls of them all, too."
"And arranged them in order of merit," added Mark, slyly glancing at his own card, whereat the girl shook her fan at him.
"But tell me," he continued, in perplexity, after a few moments' pause, "how did you ever manage to get so many girls into the conspiracy22? Why, I had no idea that one-tenth as many cared anything about plebes."
"I used a little diplomacy," laughed Grace. "I made myself as charming as I could. I found two, three in fact, whose brothers are plebes, and one whose brother will be next year. I think most of the girls really sympathize with the plebes, and then, too, I'm sure all of them like to tease. Did you ever know one who did not? And this will make the yearlings fairly wild. But the chief reason I urged I can't tell to you; you wouldn't like it."
"Why not?"
"It would make you conceited23, as you say. You must[Pg 140] know—you ought to if you don't—that you're a regular hero among West Point girls. In the first place, every one knows how you saved me; and then all of them saw you the other day stop that runaway24. You're famous, besides, as the boldest plebe that ever came here; the yearlings are the laughingstock of the place because of you. And that makes you a sort of romantic creature, a Sir Galahad in disguise. To dance with you is a whole fairy tale."
Mark laughed heartily25 over this description, which he chose to consider exaggerated. But whatever might be the cause of Grace Fuller's success, he was heartily and undisguisedly delighted at the success itself. Here were three dance cards, one for each of the conspirators26; and all of them were full, which meant that there were a score or more of girls who had pledged themselves to join in that plot.
It was a triumph indeed, and Mark thanked Grace for it most heartily. And when he left the hotel and hurried over to camp again, his chuckles27 of delight were audible and numerous.
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gracefully
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conspiracy
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