reputation of another officer was bound to suffer; and that officer was
Captain Rayner.
Between these two men not a word had been exchanged for five years,--not
a single word since the day when, with ashen face and broken accents,
but with stern purpose in every syllable, Lieutenant Hayne, standing in
the presence of nearly all the officers of his regiment, had hurled this
prophecy in his adversary's teeth: "Though it take me years, I will live
it down despite you; and you will wish to God you had bitten out your
perjured tongue before ever you told the lie that wrecked me."
No wonder there was talk, and lots of it, in the "Riflers" and all
through the garrison when Rayner's first lieutenant suddenly threw up
his commission and retired to the mines he had located in Montana, and
Hayne, the "senior second," was promoted to the vacancy. Speculation as
to what would be the result was given a temporary rest by the news that
War Department orders had granted the subaltern six months' leave,--the
first he had sought in as many years. It was known that he had gone
East; but hardly had he been away a fortnight when there came the
trouble with the Cheyennes at the reservation,--a leap for liberty by
some fifty of the band, and an immediate rush of the cavalry in
pursuit. There were some bloody atrocities, as there always are. All the
troops in the department were ordered to be in readiness for instant
service, while the officials eagerly watched the reports to see which
way the desperate band would turn; and the next heard of Mr. Hayne was
the news that he had thrown up his leave and had hurried out to join his
company the moment the Eastern papers told of the trouble. It was all
practically settled by the time he reached the department; but the
spirit and intent of his action could not be doubted. And now here he
was at Warrener. That very morning during the _matinée_ he had entered
the office unannounced, walked up to the desk of the commander, and,
while every voice but his in the room was stilled, he quietly spoke:
"Permit me to introduce myself, colonel,--Mr. Hayne. I desire to
relinquish my leave of absence and report for duty."
The colonel quickly arose and extended his hand:
"Mr. Hayne, I am especially glad to see you and to thank you here for
all your care and kindness to our men. The doctor tells me that many of
them would have had to suffer the loss of noses and ears, even of hands
and feet in some cases, but for your attention. Major Stannard will add
his thanks to mine when he returns. Take a seat, sir, for the present.
You are acquainted with the officers of your own regiment, doubtless.
Mr. Billings, introduce Mr. Hayne to ours."
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