"Yes! Oh, well, you can easily procure writing materials from the captain"s clerk," volunteered Dave generously. "On a cruise, I believe, a resignation is sent direct to the commandant of midshipmen."
This ridicule served only to fan the flame of Pennington"s wrath.
"Darrin," he hissed, "the Academy isn"t big enough to hold us both!"
"But I"ve already told you how to get out," protested Dave coolly.
"I don"t intend to get out!"
"No more do I," rejoined Dave. "I won"t even toss pennies with you to find out who quits the service."
"Mr. Darrin, you are merely seeking to divert my mind from what I have said."
"What did you say--particularly?"
"That you would have to fight me."
"I have already signified my entire willingness, Mr. Pennington. To that I really can add nothing."
Fourth cla.s.smen are always addressed as "mister," and they must use the same "handle to the name" when addressing upper cla.s.smen. But members of the three upper cla.s.ses resort to the use of "mister," in addressing cla.s.smates, only when they wish to be offensive or nearly so.
"I will send a friend to meet you," Pennington continued.
"Why, I thought," bantered Darrin ironically, "that you were going to fight me yourself."
"So I am--be sure of it. I will amend my statement by saying that I will send a second to see you."
"Save time by sending him to Dalzell."
"Very good, Mr. Darrin."
"Is that all you wished to say to me?"
"Yes."
"Very good, Mr. Pennington."
With two very stiff nods the midshipmen parted.
Pennington hastened at once in search of Hallam.
"Will you serve me, old man?" queried Pennington.
"Sorry, but----"
"Well, you see, Pen, not knowing all the facts of the case, I must admit that all my sympathies are with Darrin."
"All your sympathies?" echoed Pen, frowning.
"Well, nearly all, anyway. You see, I"ve known and observed Darrin for a full year now, and I don"t believe patient old Darry is the one to start any trouble."
"He called me a liar," protested Pennington.
"Did he?" gasped Hallam.
"Well, he qualified the statement, but his way of saying it was as offensive as the direct lie could have been."
"So you"re bent on fighting Darry?"
"I am."
"Too bad!" muttered Hallam, shaking his head.
"Are you anxious for your idol?" asked Pen in a disagreeable tone.
"No, Penny; it"s you that I"m concerned about in my own mind. You"re going next to a very hard proposition. Darry is patient--almost as patient as the proverbial camel--but when he fights he fights! You"ll be hammered to a pulp, Pen."
"Pooh!"
"No one has yet beaten Darrin at a fist fight."
"There always has to be a first time, you know."
"And you think you"re It?"
"As far as Darrin is concerned--yes."
"Too bad--too bad!" sighed Hallam. "I"m afraid, Penny, that the heat in the furnace room was too much for you this morning."
"Then you won"t serve as one of my seconds?"
"The honor is most regretfully declined," replied Hallam in a tone of mock sadness.
"You want to see Darrin win?"
"If there has to be a fight, I do," replied Midshipman Hallam.
"Don"t bet your money on him, anyway."
"I"m not a gambler, Penny, and I don"t bet," replied Hallam, with a dignity that, somehow, ended the conversation.
Pennington had considerable difficulty, at first, in finding a second.
At last, however, he induced Decker and Briggs to represent him.
These two midshipmen went to see Dan Dalzell.
"Wait until I send for Mr. Farley," proposed Dalzell. He soon had that midshipman, who was wholly willing to serve Darrin in any capacity.
"We"re ready to have the fight this evening," proposed Midshipman Decker.