Captain Macklin: His MemoirsDavis, Richard Harding
General
Captain Macklin: His Memoirs
Davis, Richard Harding
Adventure stories; Central America -- Fiction; Soldiers -- Fiction; United States Military Academy -- Fiction; War stories
The General raised his head and looked at me with such a savage
expression that during the pause which ensued I was most uncomfortable.
“If your proofs you are an officer are no stronger than those you offer
that you are a gentleman,” he said, “perhaps you are wise not to show
them. What right have you to claim you are an officer?”
His words cut and mortified me deeply, chiefly because I felt I deserved
them.
“Every cadet ranks a non-commissioned man,” I answered.
“But you are no longer a cadet,” he replied. “You have been dismissed.
You told me so yourself. Were you dismissed honorably, or dishonorably?”
“Dishonorably,” I answered. I saw that this was not the answer he had
expected. He looked both mortified and puzzled, and glanced at Heinze
and Aiken as though he wished that they were out of hearing.
“What was it for--what was the cause of your dismissal?” he asked. He
now spoke in a much lower tone. “Of course, you need not tell me,” he
added.
“I was dismissed for being outside the limits of the Academy without a
permit,” I answered. “I went to a dance at a hotel in uniform.”
“Was that all?” he demanded, smiling.
“That was the crime for which I was dismissed,” I said, sulkily. The
General looked at me for some moments, evidently in much doubt. I
believe he suspected that I had led him on to asking me the reason for
my dismissal, in order that I could make so satisfactory an answer. As
he sat regarding me, Heinze bent over him and said something to him in
a low tone, to which he replied: “But that would prove nothing. He might
have a most accurate knowledge of military affairs, and still be an
agent of the Government.”
“That is so, General,” Heinze answered, aloud. “But it would prove
whether he is telling the truth about his having been at West Point. If
his story is false in part, it is probably entirely false, as I believe
it to be.”
“Captain Heinze suggests that I allow him to test you with some
questions,” the General said, doubtfully; “questions on military
matters. Would you answer them?”
I did not want them to see how eager I was to be put to such a test, so
I tried to look as though I were frightened, and said, cautiously,
“I will try, sir.” I saw that the proposition to put me through an
examination had filled Aiken with the greatest concern. To reassure him,
I winked covertly.
Captain Heinze glanced about him as though looking for a text.
“Let us suppose,” he said, importantly, “that you are an
inspector-general come to inspect this camp. It is one that I myself
selected; as adjutant it is under my direction. What would you report as
to its position, its advantages and disadvantages?”
I did not have to look about me. Without moving from where I stood,
I could see all that was necessary of that camp. But I first asked,
timidly: “Is this camp a temporary one, made during a halt on the march,
or has it been occupied for some days?”
“We have been here for two weeks,” said Heinze.
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