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absorbed.
"This is a shame, to set an enlisted man up over us as quiz-master, just
to see how little we know," growled Pennington; but this time he had the
good sense not to address his remark to anyone.
Pennington was not yet in good shape, after his harrowing experiences of
the day before.
Ere the tour of instruction was over, he began to shift somewhat
uneasily.
Then his attention began to wander.
A brilliantly shining brass rod near him caught his eye. Something about
the glossy metal fascinated him.
Once or twice Pen put out his hand to touch the rod, but as quickly
reconsidered and drew back his hand.
At last, however, the temptation proved too strong. He slid one hand
along the rail.
"Here, sir, don't handle that!" rasped in the voice of Whittam.
Pennington drew back his hand, a flush mounting to his face.
"The fellow has no right to talk to a midshipman in that fashion!"
quivered Pennington to himself. "But it was the fault of that low-minded
greaser Darrin, anyway. Darrin saw me, and he glanced swiftly at the
chief electrician to draw attention to me."
It is only just to Pennington to state that he actually believed he had
seen Dave do this. Darrin, however, was not guilty of the act. He had in
no way sought to direct attention at Pennington.
Towards the close of the tour the officer in whose department this
instruction fell passed through the dynamo room.
"Are there any breaches of conduct to be reported, Whittam?" inquired
the officer, halting.
"Nothing worth mentioning, sir," replied the chief electrician.
"I asked you, Whittam, whether there had been any breaches of conduct,"
retorted the officer with some asperity.
"One midshipman, sir, after having been instructed to touch nothing,
rested his hand on one of the brass rods."
"His name?"
"I don't know the names of many of the young gentlemen yet, sir, so I
don't know the particular midshipman's name, sir."
"Then point him out to me," insisted the officer.
There was hardly any need to do so. Pennington's face, flushed with
mortification, was sufficient identification. But the chief electrician
stepped over, halting in front of the hapless one, and said:
"This is the young gentleman, sir."
"Your name, sir?" demanded the officer.
"Pennington, sir."
"Mr. Pennington, you will place yourself on the report, sir, for
disobedience of orders," commanded the officer. "Is this the only case,
Whittam?"
"The o
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