"Yes, I'll be out in a moment."
"Two o'clock and all's we-ell!"
The first speaker was Harden, the first classman, the second was Mark, and the third the sentry1, calling the hour.
The moonlight, clear and white, shone down on the glistening2, snowy tents; the camp was almost as bright as day. Two figures who stood crouching3 in the company street were plainly visible, dressed in old contraband4 "cit's clothing" for disguise. And presently two more appeared, similarly clad, Mark and his old friend, the learned and pugilistic Parson.
The four said not a word, but stole silently down the street to the park that bounded the camp on the east, the river side, the beat of sentry No. 4. One of them gave a low whistle, a signal to the sentry to face about so that he might not "see any one cross his beat." The four sped across the line and were lost a moment later in the shadow of the woods.
The sound of their whistle had an echo, though they did[Pg 200] not know it. It came from another tent and was the signal for a strange scene, one that probably that camp had never before witnessed. In an instant, it seemed, the white ground was alive with dark figures and black hurrying shadows. One-third of the whole cadet corps5, all the first class, in fact, were about to engage in the perilous6 task of dodging7 camp!
There was no delay, no hesitation8; the whole crowd fell in under one leader, stole down the street, signaled the sentry; and then came a dash and a tramp of feet that almost shook the ground. The class was gone. Gone to stop that fight or die!
One hates to tax a reader's credulity. To say that that sleepy moonlit camp was once more a witness of the same unusual scene not half a minute later seems beyond the possibility of belief. Yet so it was. There was no signal this time; they simply met, five of them, all plebes, two from an A Company and three from a B Company tent just in the rear. They, too, fell in under a leader, a leader who punctuated9 his orders with a whispered "Wow!" And they, too, crossed the sentry post and vanished in the woods.
There was some one to trail the trailers!
We shall skip forward to those in advance. The four would-be duelists had no idea of their detection. They thought that their early start had done the work. They[Pg 201] climbed down the bank of the river, passed the riding hall, and came out on the railroad track below, just at the mouth of the tunnel.
"The boat is down near Highland10 Falls," said Harden, briefly11; and then there was silence again. Wright had not said one word since the start.
They set out down the track. They stole by the little station, with its single light and its half-sleeping telegraph operator. And then—hark! What was that?
Tramp, tramp! The four turned in amazement12. Great heavens, they were followed! Clearly visible in the moonlight, their white trousers glittering, the company was marching steadily13 behind them. They were in line and had a captain. At concealment14 there was no attempt; they seemed to say, every one of them. "Well, here we are. Now what are you going to do about it?" And the four stared at each other in amazement.
"Shall we resort to flight?" inquired the learned Parson.
"They're too many; they'd catch us," said Harden, emphatically. "I don't know just what to do. I rather think we're outwitted. I—what's that?"
"Ding! dong! Woow-oo!"
"A train!" exclaimed Mark. "That'll scatter15 'em. But it'll do us no good."
A moment later there was a glare of light in the tunnel, light that shone upon the figures on the track; and then[Pg 202] the heavy train shot out and came rushing down upon them. The cadets scattered16 of course; and in the temporary confusion Mark saw a golden chance. It was a slow train; he could see. A freight! And a moment later as the engine rushed past them, he shouted to the other three:
"Catch it! Catch it as it passes!"
It was all done so quickly they had scarcely time to think. They saw the last car whirl past the cadets; they saw the company reforming to march. And a moment later all four of them leaped toward the train and flung themselves aboard the last platform of the way car.
It was going faster than they had thought; the sudden jerk they got nearly tore their arms from their sockets17, and the Parson's loose joints18 cracked ominously19. But they hung on, all of them, with a grip like death. And they had the intense satisfaction of hearing a yell of rage from the cadets in the rear, and of seeing, as they clambered up and looked behind them, the whole crowd break into a run and set out in furious, though vain pursuit.
"That settles it," said Mark, joyfully20. "We're safe! now then."
But his words were just a trifle premature21. The cadets were fast being left behind, running though they were; but there was a new danger hitherto unthought of. The[Pg 203] car they were on was the caboose. The door was flung open; a rough figure strode out.
"Hey, there, git off o' that! What the divil are yez doin' there?"
The four stared at each other in consternation22. Here was a rub! They looked for all the world like tramps, to be kicked off unceremoniously into the hands of the enemy again. But before the man could move Harden thrust his hand into his pocket.
"Here," he said. "Take that, and shut up."
The man gazed at them dubiously23. They might be burglars, robbers—but then it was good money, and nobody the wiser. That was none of his business anyhow. He muttered an apology and slammed the door again, while the four sighed with relief.
"I wonder what next," said Mark.
There was nothing more; the long train rumbled24 on down the river bank and the party waited in silence until Harden gave the signal. Then they made more or less ungraceful and uncomfortable leaps from the platform, sprang down the bank into the rushes, and a moment or so later were on their way across the river in a rowboat.
"Which means," whispered the Parson to Mark, "that we'll have our fight after all."
Mark had thought of that. He was already calculating the chances. Wright had a great, powerful frame,[Pg 204] with massive, bull shoulders and a face that showed no end of grit25. That much Mark could see. He knew, too, that the man was a gymnast of three years' practice under a master as skilled as Uncle Sam could find; that every muscle had been worked and trained, that he was lithe26 and quick and active, skilled with foil and bayonet and broadsword, a perfect horseman, and the captain of West Point's crack eleven besides. Mark thought of all this; and then he clinched27 his own broad hands and gritted28 his teeth and waited.
There was not a word said on the trip; all were too solemn and anxious. Harden rowed—working silently and swiftly. The waves lapped against the boat, and the ripples29 spread out in long, silvery, moonlit trail behind them. And then the boat sped in under the shadow of the trees on the eastern bank, and a moment later grated on the pebbly30 beach.
Harden sprang ashore31 and drew up the boat. The rest landed and he went on into the woods. The three followed him a short ways, and then at a little clearing he stopped.
"Here," said he, "is the spot."
Mark halted and gazed about him. He saw a small turf-covered inclosure surrounded by the deep black shadows of a wall of trees. The moon strayed down through the center furnishing the only light. It was not three[Pg 205] o'clock yet, and the sun was far below the horizon. Mark whipped off his coat.
"I am ready," said he. "Let us lose no time."
Wright and his second were just as prompt and businesslike. The lieutenant32 stripped his brawny33 frame to the waist and bound his suspenders about him to hold his trousers. Mark was ready then, too.
"It is your choice," said he to the other. "How shall we fight?"
"By rounds," he answered simply. He was a man of few words. "My second has a watch," he added. "Mr. Stanard may look on if he cares to, though we shall each have to rely upon the other's honor mostly. We have no referee34."
"I am willing," said Mark. "Let Mr. Harden manage it. And let us be quick. Will you shake hands?"
They shook. And then the "referee" pronounced the word.
"Go!"
And they went, hammer and tongs35.
A man who chanced to be strolling along the river bank in the moonlight at three o'clock that July morning would have met with a startling scene. Just picture it to yourself, a quiet glade36 in the deep shadows of the trees, and in the center of it two white half-naked figures battling to the death, landing blows that shook the air. And all in[Pg 206] silence and mystery. The two seconds, kneeling in the shadows watching anxiously, feverishly37, were hidden from view.
Wright had one advantage over Mark. He had seen him fight, and he knew his method. He knew that in skill and agility38 Mark was his equal; it was agility that had beaten Billy Williams, the yearlings' choice. And so Wright relying on his strength and training pitched right in, for he and his second had agreed that a "slugging match" was the best way to beat Mallory.
Mark was willing to have it so; time was short, and they might be interrupted any moment. The sooner that unpleasant episode were over the better. And he answered the officer's forward spring by another no less sudden and fierce.
A fight such as this one could not last very long, for human bodies cannot stand many blows as crushing as human arms can deal. The two had leaped in, each bent39 on forcing the other back; and for a moment they swayed, as in a deadlock40, landing blow after blow with thuds that woke the stillness of the forest depths. The two seconds sprang forward, staring anxiously. They could scarcely follow the flying white arms, they could not see the effects of the crashes they heard; but they realized that any one of them might end it all, that their man might go down at any moment.
[Pg 207]The end came, however, sooner than either had thought. Harden, glancing feverishly at the watch, had counted off the first minute, was counting for the end of the second. He had opened his mouth to call time, when he heard the Parson give a gasp41. He looked up just in time to see one of the white figures—they had been bounding all about the inclosure and he knew not which it was—tottering backward from one mighty42 blow upon the head.
A moment later the figure was lying gasping43 upon the ground, and Harden sprang forward to see who it was. But he had hardly moved before he heard a shout, and glancing about him, saw a sight that made him start in alarm. The black woods were fairly alive with flitting white figures. And the figures with one accord were rushing wildly down upon the group.
"Kill 'em! Soak 'em!" was the cry. "Where's that plebe? Hooray!"
It was the baffled first class.
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