“What’s the matter?”
“Wake up, will you. There’s something in the wind.”
“Oh, go away, Toggles. Can’t you let a fellow sleep?”
“Hazed! Gorry! Who is it? Where—what——”
Clif Faraday swung lightly from his hammock, and confronted a tall, slim youth clad picturesquely2 in a long nightshirt.
Clif himself was similarly attired3, and the single garment revealed to advantage his erect4, muscular figure. He was not over large for his seventeen years of age, but there was grace and strength in every line of his compact body.
“Yes. It’s Nanny.”
“Nanny? Gorry! Have they tackled that little chap? Who’s got him?”
“It’s Crane and his gang.”
Clif’s handsome teeth came together with a snap, and a queer, grim smile crossed his lips.
“Crane, eh?” he said. “He’s broke out again. And he has tackled Nanny as a starter. What do you know, Toggles?”
T. Oggles Andrews, or “Toggles,” as he was familiarly called by his plebe associates, made haste to reply.
Throwing one long, skinny leg over a convenient mess chest, he explained:
“White, that young landsman who has taken such a shine to you, told me a few minutes ago that he saw Crane and five others drag Nanny down the orlop deck ladder. They had the kid choked so he couldn’t resist or make a noise. I met White on deck and he put me onto the racket. He said he overheard them say they were going to raise merry hurrah6 with certain gally plebes.”
“I suppose they meant us,” he replied. “Well, we won’t wait until they look us up.”
“Call Trolley9 and the rest,” he added. “We will make a night of it ourselves. Methinks the old Monongahela will see some queer doings before the sun rises again.”
Toggles gave a chuckle10 and slipped under the hammocks to the other side of the deck. While he was away summoning reinforcements, Clif made a hurried scout11 in the direction of the orlop deck hatchway, an opening in the forward part of the berth12 deck.
The orlop on board a man-of-war of the Monongahela type is, it may be well to know, a place in the bow below the level of the berth deck. It is subdivided13 into small storerooms and has a narrow hallway into which the rooms open.
As it is down in the extreme lower part of the ship, away from the sleeping crew, it is an ideal place for certain ingenious ceremonies known in colleges as hazing14.
When Clif reached the edge of the hatchway, Nanny was just in the act of making the vociferous15 objections described at the beginning of this chronicle. His subsequent quieting at Crane’s hands, and that cadet’s remarks on the subject came plainly to Clif’s ears.
The latter, in his momentary16 anger, made a step down as if for the purpose of rescuing Nanny, but he thought better of it.
“They can’t do much harm to the youngster,” he murmured, “and if I interfere17 now it’ll spoil our scheme. It’s a good chance to teach those brutes18 another lesson. They have had more than one from us, but it seems they need more.”
He bent19 over the hatch and listened again. The berth deck was as quiet as the tossing and mumbling20 and snoring of several hundred sleeping lads could permit, and Clif heard plainly the conversation being carried on below.
“He’s fixed21 now, the measly plebe,” growled22 a voice which Clif easily recognized as Crane’s. “He’s number one, and the smallest of the gang. I only wish it was Faraday.”
“You do, eh?” muttered the unseen listener, grimly. “Well, you’ll have me pretty soon, but not in the way you think.”
“I say, Crane,” spoke23 up another muffled24 voice, “don’t you think your scheme a little too risky25? It’ll stir up the[Pg 19] whole ship and raise Cain generally. You know what the first luff said about hazers before we sailed.”
“Oh, bother the first luff. He’s an old woman. He forgets what he did in his second year. I’ve heard that he made a plebe eat tallow candles until he nearly died. Why, my plan is mild. What does varnishing27 and painting a few measly plebes amount to, anyway. If you don’t like to take chances skip back to bed.”
“I’m not afraid, but I wouldn’t care to get fired this early in the course. What if Faraday or some of his chums split on us?”
“No fear of that,” quickly exclaimed the Georgia cadet. “Faraday may be fresh, but he’s not carrying tales.”
“Thanks,” murmured Clif, starting to leave the hatch. “I’m glad to see that I have one virtue28. I’ll bear that remark in mind, masters. Humph! so they intend to make living oil paintings of us, eh? Well, we’ll see who comes out best in the—— Gorry!”
A slippery spot near the hatchway sent Clif reeling against a stanchion. Before he could recover his equilibrium30 he fell into the opening.
The hubbub31 created was enough to arouse the seven sleepers32 of Ephesus. Bang! went poor Clif’s heels against the sides of the passageway, and thud! he landed flat on his back at the bottom of the ladder.
He remained there half-stunned amid silence deep and profound for the space of a minute. Then he felt himself grasped by the back of the neck and yanked unceremoniously to his feet.
“Blamed if I know, but he’s spoiled our fun, whoever it is,” was the angry response. “Scoot, fellows, the officer of the deck will be down on us like a thousand of brick.”
Clif, fully34 recovered and in possession of his wits, heard a scrambling35 near by, and the creaking of a ladder. It was too dark for him to see anything, but he knew that the would-be hazers were stampeding from the orlop deck.
He realized that his unfortunate mishap36 would cause an alarm—in fact, there was already a bustling37 above—but he was in no hurry to get back to bed or to let any of the Crane gang seek the seclusion38 of their hammocks.
The rough treatment given little Nanny and the cool proposition to varnish26 and paint several of the plebes had aroused a feeling of resentment39 in Clif.
And he proceeded forthwith to make things warm for his enemies—the hazing committee of the third class.
Reaching out haphazard40 in the darkness he grasped something soft and yielding. It was a leg. It was Clif’s turn to give something a yank, and he did so with a will.
“Let go! What do you mean, confound it! Let go, I say, or I’ll break your head.”
“Stop that racket down there,” whispered a voice halfway42 up the ladder. “Sh-h! keep quiet and we’ll be all right. I don’t think they heard it on the quarter-deck.”
Clif released his hold of the leg. He saw it was time to retreat. As he started to slip up the ladder he remembered Nanny.
“It’ll never do to leave him in their hands,” he murmured.
Stepping back, he felt around for the little prisoner. It was all guesswork in the profound darkness, and he met with small success. At last he stumbled over some object which gave a muffled groan43, but before he could investigate further he heard several cadets descending44 the ladder.
“Everything all right?” whispered a voice near him.
“Yes,” came from Crane. “The officer of the deck is snoozing, I guess. The racket woke up the berth deck, but the fellows won’t bother us. I ran across that Jap, Trolley, near the hatch. He was prowling about as if he was onto us. We’ll have to wait now until things quiet down.”
“Who was the duffer who fell down the ladder?” asked another of the gang.
“Blamed if I know. Wonder if he got away?”
“Let’s search.”
Clif crouched45 back in the darkness, and prepared to give a good account of himself. He knew he was no match for the six, third class cadets, but he trusted to receive reinforcements from his chums.
Then he felt assured the enemy would not resort to anything calculated to create confusion and alarm. Such a course would only result in their own undoing46.
“Trolley and Toggles and the rest would come down here in a jiffy if they knew where I was,” he muttered. “As it is, I’ll have to go to them.”
Clif felt that he could escape by making a bold dash, but he wished to leave without revealing his identity to the hazers.
He had a scheme of his own, the very thought of which made him chuckle.
“I wonder if all these doors are locked,” he mused47, slipping back away from the searchers. They were perilously48 near and he had little time to spare.
Directly opposite him was a door leading into the medical storeroom. It was supposed to be locked, but Clif, in desperation, felt for the padlock.
It was unsnapped.
As quick as a flash he threw open the door, crept through and closed it behind him, all but a slight crack, which he left for the purpose of keeping in touch with the outside.
“I guess not,” promptly50 contradicted another cadet. “It was no dream nor nightmare, either. My leg is sore[Pg 24] yet where the fellow gripped it. And then the racket he made——”
“Oh, shut up!” growled Crane, who was evidently angry and discomfited51. “What’s the use of wasting time talking like that. Some one fell down here, of course. And I’ll bet a dollar it was that fresh plebe, Faraday. He’s always prowling around. The question is, where did he go? He couldn’t have passed me on the ladder.”
“I wonder if any of the storerooms are unlocked?” queried Masters.
Clif listened eagerly for the reply. It was reassuring52.
“Rats! Of course they are locked. Don’t talk nonsense, Masters.”
It was plainly evident Crane’s temper had not been sweetened by the experience of the past few moments.
“We won’t waste any more time looking for the beggar,” he added. “Let’s get up to the berth deck and find another plebe. Dodge53, you stay and keep guard over Nanny. While we are gone you might amuse yourself decorating him for the grand appearance on the quarter-deck. You will find paint and varnish and oakum back of the ladder.”
“You don’t like the prospect55, eh?” grinned Crane. “Just wait, my fresh youngster. You’ll like it still less before we get through with you. Come, fellows, we’ll——”
Crane never finished the sentence, for a light suddenly appeared at the top of the ladder and a stern voice called out:
“Below there, what are you doing in the orlop? Come up here and report for investigation56.”
Clif, peering through the crack in the door, saw the cadets fall over each other in their sudden panic. He felt the door snatched from his grasp, thrown back, a figure slipped in, then it was hastily closed again.
“Jumping Moses! what a snap,” came to Clif’s ears in a familiar tone. “What a snap to find this place open. That’s the officer of the watch!”
It was Crane!
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queried
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mattress
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trolley
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chuckle
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scout
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hazing
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| n.受辱，被欺侮v.（使）笼罩在薄雾中( haze的现在分词 )；戏弄，欺凌（新生等，有时作为加入美国大学生联谊会的条件） | |
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momentary
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interfere
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brutes
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bent
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mumbling
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spoke
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risky
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varnishing
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sleepers
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scrambling
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mishap
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bustling
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seclusion
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resentment
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haphazard
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undoing
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grumble
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promptly
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dodge
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prospect
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