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oroughly, you know. No knick-knacks or pretty-pretties in war time. Sorry the other fellows aren't here. We're four one-stripers, three midshipmen R.N., and five midshipmen R.N.R.--a jolly lively crowd of us, I can assure you." He touched a bell. A messman appeared. "Jones," ordered the midshipman, "a good square meal for two, and jolly well look sharp about it." "You've got to be dead nuts on that chap if you want anything done in a hurry," explained Sefton after the man had cleared off. "It's the only way to check slackness. No doubt he gets his own back by giving us plum-duff without troubling to extract the cockroaches; but we manage to thrive on it. By the by, I'll tell my servant to sling a couple of hammocks for you. There'll be no need to turn out before dinner." Sefton hastened below to acquaint the marine who, for the sum of ten shillings a month, acted as the budding Nelson's factotum to make the necessary preparations for his new chums. By the time he returned, a substantial lunch had been set before Trefusis and Haye. "I say, you fellows," remarked the midshipman; "I notice that Eccles--that's the officer of the watch, you know--was greasing his jaw tackle a good bit. Did he mention where we are bound for?" "Nothing definite," replied Vernon. "He said that the ship was under sealed orders." "Then it's no use hazarding a guess," decided Sefton. "It might be anywhere from China to Peru. In any case, it's a change from what we've been doing--knocking about in the North Sea, waiting for an appointment which the Germans flatly decline to keep. Four months solid, and I've never seen a gun discharged except at target practice." During the progress of the meal young Sefton was a little inclined to patronize his guests. Perhaps he did it unconsciously. "My governor's a post-captain," he observed in the course of conversation. "What's yours?" "Only an Admiral," replied Ross. "Is he, by Jove!" exclaimed Sefton. "Then why the deuce are you a 'with but after'?" "A what?" asked Trefusis, somewhat mystified. "An R.N.R. man ranks with, but after, an R.N. fellow with equal rank," explained the midshipman. "It's a fact: look it up in the King's Regulations. But, I say, do you play footer? We're in a match. Gun-room versus Ward-room, coming off this week. If you play, I'll get Cranbury--he's president of our mess--to put you in the team." The meal over, Ross and Vernon were t
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