Part 13 (2/2)
”Do you know how long he has been on duty?”
”About four hours, I think, sir.”
”Exactly,” answered the line officer dryly.
”The storm came on and I lost sight of this man. There were three other extra duty squads out in different parts of the grounds. These I rounded up, but I will confess that I entirely forgot the man Hickey, sir,”
continued the quartermaster, saluting as he spoke.
”After mess, report to my office. I have something to say to these men now.”
”Are they to carry on, sir?”
”By no means until I direct them to do so. What I have to say should be heard standing.”
”Very good, sir.”
”Men,” began the lieutenant commander, running his eyes over the brown faces of the apprentices, ”I am very glad to be able to give you an object lesson. I hope every man of you will keep it in mind for the rest of his career in the Navy.”
The officer paused, glancing at the attentive faces before him.
”It is in reference to this young man, Hickey. He was a.s.signed to extra duty for a slight offense. The offense, I am now satisfied, was without intent to violate any rule of discipline, and the punishment was intended more to point a moral than otherwise. Hickey was told to patrol his tour until relieved by the quartermaster. Those were your orders, Mr. Quartermaster, were they not?”
”Yes, sir.”
”Hickey walked his tour over his time. A severe storm came up, but still he walked. He was obeying orders. Thunder and lightning even could not swerve him from doing that. Then Hickey was struck down by a bolt of lightning. You see his rifle, or what is left of it.”
The lieutenant commander took Sam's gun from him, and, stepping over toward the others, held it out for their inspection. The boys looked at the twisted weapon, then at Sam Hickey. Amazement was written on their faces.
”Hickey was struck as well, as that mark on the left cheek will prove to you. He fell in a puddle of water, where he lay half-drowned, until finally he regained consciousness. I wonder how many of you here would not have started for cover as fast as he could run? I hope none of you would have done so. Hickey did not run, either. Instead, he straightened out his broken, ruined weapon as best he could, came to a right shoulder arms and began his tour of duty once again. I have not the least doubt that he would have continued all night had he not been relieved. He was obeying orders. As I have said before, not even lightning could swerve him from that. Young men, that is the kind of man the United States Navy wants-men who will obey orders, who will carry them out, no matter what may happen; who will do their full duty as long as there is a breath left in them. Quartermaster, are there any marks against this boy?”
The petty officer consulted the records.
”No, sir. He has been here a very short time, sir, hardly long enough to get any.”
”Very good. You will see to it that his name is placed on record and read out in General Orders. Hickey, you will be appointed apprentice gunner's mate, your promotion to take effect immediately. It will not, however, continue after you go aboard a s.h.i.+p on a regular detail. The appointment is for the Training Station alone. It carries with it a slight increase in pay. You have made a good beginning, and I shall look for you to continue. Do so, and your rise in the United States Navy will be rapid. You are relieved from duty for the rest of the day. Carry on, men!”
Mess being over, the quartermaster, as directed, repaired to the office of the lieutenant commander to receive the reprimand that he supposed was in store for him. He was right. The lieutenant commander was very severe upon the quartermaster for the latter's failure to relieve Hickey at the proper time. The quartermaster, in his turn, had nothing but words of regret and apology, and was dismissed with a word of caution for the future.
CHAPTER VIII-ON THE RIFLE RANGE
Sam took his seat at the mess table mechanically. As a matter of fact he felt dazed. He had expected a rebuke and he had received a promotion instead.
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