Dick Prescott's Second Year at West Point / Or, Finding the Glory of the Soldier's Life
er in every line of bearing, stepped jauntily along t
ack-trimmed blouse of the cadet uniform. Their white duck
nt straight to t
ott, for the clerk's back was turne
rstanding, the clerk turned and passed a small book known as the cadet registe
script of the day's signatures by cadets is taken, and this transcript goes to the O.C. The clerk will send no cards for cadets who have not first reg
visiting card. Holmes
s Bentley and Miss Mea
the hotel registe
o Mrs. Bentl
en!" called the c
" acknowled
nter no part of the hotel except the parlor. He must see his friends either there, or on the veranda. There is a story told that a general officer's wife visited West Point, for the first time, to see her son, a new ca
regulations provide that your son
jor General Blank!" excl
ect. He must either go to the parlor at once, or leave the hotel instantly. If he
fore obliged to descend to t
ning room. The cadet may not, under any circumstances, accept an invi
ently applied by outsiders to the rules that hedge in ca
aircase, gazing about her. At last her glance settled, with some bewil
oth hands. "Yes; I am certain of it," she added, as Dick and Greg, bowing gracefully from the waistline, smiled go
," laughed Dick easily. "Yes; you see, cadets, under their training here,
a flutter and a swis
de came gliding forwa
art," cried Laura, laughing, as she held ou
change for the better?
t it, Belle? A how wonderfully
roud, except that she was from Gridley, and that she had
ewhat rounder, and much more womanly in an undefinable way. She was sweeter looking in all ways--Dick recognized that
d and take us over to
ll
wholly for the better as far as charm of appearance and manner went. Both girls
y," Dick smiled. "But to-day--a most un
d Mrs. Bentley in a t
hed outside visitors at Cullum Hall this afternoon
y," murmured
the close of tomorrow afte
away about eleven in
Ben
Prescott. "It is a very strange thing for a young lady to go away from Wes
-morrow afternoon; may we n
see the most of West Poi
will be able, also, to see d
tomorrow is Sunday
dress parad
To her it seemed almost sac
you will understand. It is really as impressive as a religious c
Mrs. Bentley, l
tle party had moved
you over, and let you see our camp from the outside. Then, after supper, we
emen must come to the hotel a take the meal with us. Wait;
tt, smiling. "No cadet can possibly eat at the hotel. There are many regulatio
tley and Laura, while Greg came
tonight, Mr. Holmes?" asked Be
adet though he was, f
ppens that I am already engaged to drag--
rag' better than 'es
e, is to escort you tonight,
" replied Belle, with an odd smile. "D
ss Meade, there are many customs here that are str
laughed Belle, "so old that
ng lady friends coming to the hop, for instance, he asks one of his comrades to escort one of his friends. Why, a cadet who, for any reason, finds
unknown substitute who reported
ng man. "Miss Meade, we look upon a our comrades here as gentlemen. We regard the man whom we may send in our place as being more worthy
nything that sounded inconsiderate, or too lig
d courteously; "for I never take offence where none i
indeed, did not wish to talk much. She was taken up wit
e pleased over your coming to West Point than ove
Dick
has made such a rapid a
as made such a cha
man, now, and I am certain that the change has been made mo
hat is full of purpose. It must be. It takes purpose and downright h
y was close to the west, or
asked Laura, after gazing rather i
Mr. Dodge
im over to speak with
it," Dick res
ked at hi
ter friends here than at Grid
, but we are thrown together ve
t speaking with Mr. Dodge, d
eed to," repli
ttle party. After a short, but curious