Uncle Sam's Boys as Lieutenants: or, Serving Old Glory as Line Officers. Hancock Harrie Irving

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      "Then I'll hurry home now and bring my folks up there, too, if I can," proposed Noll.

      "Good!" agreed Hal.

      "What hour, Mrs. Overton?" asked Noll, turning to that good woman.

      "Ask Hal."

      "In the Army it is customary to ask the ladies, Mother," Hal explained.

      "Seven o'clock, then," said Mrs. Overton.

      "Seven it shall be," nodded Noll. "That is, if I don't fail in coaxing Father and Mother out to dine."

      "You won't fail," Mrs. Overton assured him. "They'll be proud enough to go out with you to-night."

      Hal's father came home soon after. For years a clerk in one of the local stores, Mr. Overton had lately been promoted to be manager of the store. He was a quiet, thoughtful, studious man, and would probably have gone much higher in the world had not years of ill health interfered with his ambitions.

      "I don't need to tell you how glad I am, young man," said the elder Overton quietly, when he had heard the afternoon's news. "Nor am I going to offer you any parental advice. Your record in the Army, so far, makes me feel sure that you will go on in the way you have begun, and that your record, at any point, will have been an honorable one. And now I must leave you and go upstairs to put on my best clothes in honor of the distinction that has come upon my son."

      Just before seven the Overtons were seated at a table in Ralston's locally famous restaurant. Noll and his parents arrived at about the same moment. But the news had flown ahead of the young men. Just as the party was seating itself the orchestra crashed out into the strains of "See, the conquering hero comes!"

      "I suppose that's meant for a joke on us," grinned Lieutenant Noll, in an undertone.

      "Then try to look unconscious," returned Hal, in an equally low voice, and immediately engaged Noll's father and mother in conversation.

      There was some whispering between waiters and patrons of the place, and presently a light sound of applause rippled out. It soon became a steady salvo.

      Still the two young lieutenants went on with their chatting. But the leader of the orchestra had a further surprise. Giving his men only a moment for rest, he once more waved his violin bow, and the musicians started in with "The Star-Spangled Banner."

      No soldier may ignore that splendid air; no citizen has a right to.

      As the strain died out the young soldiers and their party re-seated themselves, going on with their chat again.

      A waiter dropped two menu cards on the table, then stood waiting for the order.

      "Won't the ladies select the dinner?" asked Hal.

      "We'd prefer that our sons do that," smiled Mrs. Terry.

      "You do it, then, Hal," directed Noll Terry. "I left my spectacles at home."

      "What about officers and their duty to tell the truth?" chided Mrs. Terry, whose heart was full of joy and pride to-night.

      "I'll amend my statement," replied Noll meekly. "I didn't bring my spectacles with me. But Hal ought to do the ordering, anyway. He always did. He was my ranking sergeant, and now he's my ranking lieutenant."

      "We don't know that yet," objected Hal quickly. "We don't yet know anything about the order in which we passed."

      "In the meantime," hinted Mr. Overton, "the cook's fire is running low."

      So Hal turned his attention to the menu card, ordering with a free hand.

      "Gracious! How many do you think there are at this table, young man?" demanded his mother.

      "There are six of us," Hal answered. "But we can take hours in which to finish the meal, if we want to. Ralston's doesn't close until midnight."

      The waiter, having received the order in silence, shuffled off without a word.

      "Nothing very magnetic about that waiter," thought Hal, his glance following the waiter for an instant. "Somehow, his face looks familiar, too, but I've been away from home during the very few years when every boy turns into a young man. If I ever knew the chap I've forgotten him."

      There was a rustling of silken skirts, then a resolute and very important-looking woman paused at the table. Just behind her waited a short, thin, rather negative-looking man.

      The woman was red-faced, despite the liberal amount of powder with which she had striven to conceal the fact. She was richly dressed, and wore a few jewels, though not really enough of them to violate good taste. Hal recognized her as a Mrs. Redding, who, thanks largely to her husband's inherited wealth, had succeeded in making herself one of the leaders of local society. Mr. Redding was known principally as "Mrs. Redding's husband."

      "Just a moment, my dear Mrs. Overton," cried Mrs. Redding cordially. "And you, too, my dear Mrs. Terry! I am pausing only a moment to congratulate you on the splendid news. I can well imagine how proud you are of your sons. And I must congratulate these two very distinguished sons, also."

      Hal and Noll had risen promptly, though gravely and without haste. They bowed their acknowledgment of the congratulations.

      "And how long are you going to be with us?" asked Mrs. Redding, allowing her gaze to wander from the face of one young officer to the other's.

      "We don't know, madam," Hal replied courteously. "We are still in ignorance as to our orders."

      "I shall hope to see much of you both, and of your families," Mrs. Redding beamed graciously. "To-morrow afternoon Mr. Redding and I, with some of our friends, are going to motor down the river in our new cruising boat, dining at the club-house. We should be delighted if you would accompany us. You won't disappoint us, will you?"

      Hal glanced at his mother, who offered no reply, but glanced back at her son.

      "We are very grateful for your invitation, Mrs. Redding," Lieutenant Hal continued. "Terry and I feel that we are not in the least certain about being able to keep any engagements that we might make, since we are both awaiting orders from the War Department. Besides all my engagements are in the charge and keeping of my mother."

      "Then you will accept for yourself and friends, won't you, my dear Mrs. Overton?" asked Mrs. Redding, again turning to Hal's mother.

      "I – I am very much afraid that we can't go to-morrow afternoon," replied Mrs. Overton slowly.

      "Oh, well, then, we will make a later appointment," smiled Mrs. Redding affably. "There will be plenty of time, I am sure. So glad to have seen you this evening."

      Still smiling, Mrs. Redding swept on through the restaurant with Mr. Redding in her wake. Somehow, one instinctively felt sorry for Mr. Redding; he looked very much like a small boat towing astern of a larger craft.

      "I am wondering very much," smiled Hal's mother. "Although we have gone to the same church for the last fifteen years, Mrs. Redding has never before seemed to know who I am. She is suddenly very cordial."

      "That is because you now have a son who is an officer in the Army," interposed Noll's father. "An Army officer is supposed to be a man of some social consequence."

      "But that doesn't give me any more social consequence. I'm just the same woman that СКАЧАТЬ