dry clothing.
Already a rumour had reached the soldiers, and soon both were surrounded
by an eager crush.
"What's happened? What have you two chaps been up to?" they asked.
"Oh, an upset in the river, that's all!" said Phil nervously. "Here,
ask Tony, he knows all about it;" and having transferred their
attentions from himself he slipped away, while Tony, seated comfortably
on the end of a bed, calmly filled and lighted his pipe, and, puffing
big clouds into the air, dilated upon the gallant deed performed by his
chum.
"He's a good plucked un, you chaps, as I has good cause to know," he
concluded. "Once he saved me from a bear as was near tearing me to
pieces, and now he's fished a gent out of the river that's staying along
with the Queen. He's made, is Phil Western, and'll get his stripes.
What's more, I'll tell yer now, so as there won't be no mistakes. When
the young un's corporal, we'll all treat him as such. Any chap as
doesn't 'll have to square it up with me. So now yer know what to
expect."
With this final shot Tony pulled hard at his pipe and went off to find
his friend.
Phil had won his stripes without a doubt, but he had yet to go through
the ordeal of receiving them.
The very next day his name was down for commanding officer's orders, and
when he marched into the orderly-room, and stood to attention in front
of the green baize table, there was the colonel looking kindly at him,
while a row of officers, no less interested in the young soldier who had
behaved so gallantly, stood on either side.
"Western, my lad, it is reported to me that you saved two lives from
drowning yesterday," said the colonel. "I have made enquiries about it
and find that you behaved nobly, and have been a credit to this
regiment. I may tell you that your name has already been mentioned as
deserving of promotion, and there is no doubt but that you would have
received your stripes ere long. But now you may feel doubly proud of
them, for you have gained them by an act of bravery, which is seldom the
case unless on active service. From this date you are a full corporal.
Now, my lad, get your stripes put on, for we shall want to see them on
parade."
Motionless, looking straight to his front, Phil listened as if in a
dream. Then he blurted out, "Thank you, sir!" and a second later was
obeying the order, "Right turn! Quick march!"
Outside, by order of the colonel, the tailor was waiting for him, and
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