"Don't do anything of the sort," urged Dan, though with but little
hope in his voice. "You may still have a margin of ten or fifteen
dems. left to hold you on."
"We're under orders, Danny boy, to report back to the O.C."
"O.K."
"Come along, then."
In the office of the officer in charge stood Midshipmen Farley and
Page. Just after Dave and Dan entered Henkel came in, accompanied
Midshipman Hawkins, the cadet officer of day.
It was an actually ferocious gaze that Henkel turned upon Darrin.
In that same instant Dave believed that a great light had broken in
upon his mind.
"Mr. Hawkins," requested the O.C., "ascertain whether the commandant
of midshipmen can see us now."
Saluting, the cadet officer of the day passed out of the room, very
prim and erect, his white gloves of duty a very conspicuous part of
his uniform.
In a few moments, he returned, raising his right, white-gloved hand
to the visor of his cap.
"The commandant of midshipmen is ready, sir."
"Come with me, then," directed Lieutenant Nettleson, who had already
risen to receive the cadet officer's report.
The O.C. led the way into the office of Commander Jephson, U.S. Navy,
the commandant of midshipmen.
"This, Mr. Nettleson, I understand, relates to Mr. Darrin's late
apparent course in matters of discipline?" inquired Commander
Jephson.
The commandant of midshipmen, who was middle-aged and slightly
bald, removed his eye-glasses, holding them poised in his right
hand while he gazed calmly at Mr. Nettleson.
"Yes, sir. This is the matter," replied the O.C., saluting his
superior.
Commander Jephson had, usually, a manner of slow and gentle speech.
He impressed one, at first sight, as being a man lacking in "ginger,"
which was a great mistake, as many a midshipman had found to his
cost.
The commandant of cadets, however, did not believe in becoming
excited or excitable until the occasion arose.
"Be good enough to make your statement, Mr. Nettleson," requested
Commander Jephson.
Consulting a slip of paper that he held in his left hand the younger
Naval officer recounted the previous instances in which Midshipman
Darrin, fourth class, U.S. Naval Academy, had been found delinquent
in that he had slighted the care of his equipment or of his room.
Having made this preliminary statement, the officer in charge now
came down to the doings of the present day.
Midshipman Henkel kept his gaze fixed on Lieutenant Nettleson's fa
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