Dave Darrin's Second Year at Annapolis Part 1

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Dave Darrin's Second Year at Annapolis.

by H. Irving Hanc.o.c.k.

CHAPTER I

A QUESTION OF MIDs.h.i.+PMAN HONOR

"How can a mids.h.i.+pman and gentleman act in that way?"

The voice of Mids.h.i.+pman David Darrin, United States Navy, vibrated uneasily as he turned to his comrades.

"It's a shame--that's what it is," quivered Mr. Farley, also of the third cla.s.s at the United States Naval Academy.

"But the question is," propounded Mids.h.i.+pman Dan Dalzell, "what are we going to do about it?"

"Is it any part of our business to bother with the fellow?" demanded Farley half savagely.

Now Farley was rather hot-tempered, though he was "all there" in points that involved the honor of the brigade of mids.h.i.+pmen.

Five mids.h.i.+pmen stood in the squalid, ill-odored back room of a Chinese laundry in the town of Annapolis.

There was a sixth mids.h.i.+pman present in the handsome blue uniform of the brigade; and it was upon this sixth one that the anger and disgust of the other five had centered.

He lay in a sleep too deep for stirring. On the still, foul air floated fumes that were new to those of his comrades who now gazed down on him.

"To think that one of our cla.s.s could make such a beast of himself!"

sighed Dave Darrin.

"And on the morning of the very day we're to s.h.i.+p for the summer cruise," uttered Farley angrily.

"Oh, well" growled Hallam, "why not let this animal of lower grade sleep just where he is? Let him take what he has fairly brought upon himself!"

"That's the very question that is agitating me," declared Dave Darrin, to whom these other members of the third cla.s.s looked as a leader when there was a point involving cla.s.s honor.

Dave had became a leader through suffering.

Readers of the preceding volume in this series, "DAVE DARRIN'S FIRST YEAR AT ANNAPOLIS," will need no introduction to this fine specimen of spirited and honorable young American.

Readers of that preceding volume will recall how Dave Darrin and Dan Dalzell entered the United States Naval Academy, one appointed by a Congressman and the other by a United States Senator. Such readers will remember the difficult time that Dave and Dan had in getting through the work of the first hard, grinding year. They will also recall how Dave Darrin, when accused of treachery to his cla.s.smates, patiently bided his time until he, with the aid of some close friends, was able to demonstrate his innocence. Our readers will also remember how two evil-minded members of the then fourth cla.s.s plotted to increase d.a.m.n's disgrace and to drive him out of the brigade; also how these two plotters, Mids.h.i.+pmen Henkel and Brimmer, were caught in their plotting and were themselves forced out of the brigade. Our readers know that before the end of the first year at the Naval Academy, Dave had fully reinstated himself in the esteem of his manly cla.s.smates, and how he quickly became the most popular and respected member of his cla.s.s.

It was now only the day after the events whose narration closed the preceding volume.

Dave Darrin and Dalzell were first of all brought to notice in "THE HIGH SCHOOL BOYS' SERIES." In their High School days, back in Gridley, these two had been famous members of d.i.c.k & Co., a s.e.xtette of youngsters who had made a name for themselves in school athletics.

d.i.c.k Prescott and Greg Holmes, two other members of the s.e.xtette, had been appointed to the United States Military Academy at West Point, where they were serving in the corps of cadets and learning how to become Army officers in the not far distant future. All of the adventures of d.i.c.k and Greg are set forth in "THE WEST POINT SERIES."

The two remaining members of famous old d.i.c.k & Co., Tom Reade and Harry Hazelton, became civil engineers, and went West for their first taste of engineering work. Tom and Harry had some wonderful and startling adventures, as fully set forth in "THE YOUNG ENGINEERS' SERIES."

On this early June day when we again encounter Dave Darrin and Dan Dalzell in their handsome Naval uniforms, all members of the first, second and third cla.s.ses were due to be aboard one of the three great battles.h.i.+ps that lay off the Yard at Annapolis at four p.m.

These three great battles.h.i.+ps were the "Ma.s.sachusetts," the "Iowa" and the "Indiana." These three huge, turreted fighting craft had their full crews aboard. Not one of the battles.h.i.+p commanders would allow a "jackie" ash.o.r.e, except on business, through fear that many of the "wilder" ones might find the attractions on sh.o.r.e too alluring, and fail to return in time.

With the young mids.h.i.+pmen it was different. These young men were officially and actually gentlemen, and could be trusted.

Yet here, in the back room of this laundry, was one who was apparently not dependable.

This young mids.h.i.+pman's name was Pennington, and the fact was that he lay in deep stupor from the effects of smoking opium!

It had been a storekeeper, with a shop across the street, who had called the attention of Dave and his four comrades to the probable fate of another of their cla.s.s.

"Chow Hop runs a laundry, but I have heard evil stories about a lot of young fools who flock to his back room and get a chance to 'hit' the opium pipe," the storekeeper had stated to Dave. "One of your men, or at least, one in a mids.h.i.+pman's uniform, went in there at eleven o'clock this forenoon, and he hasn't been out since. It is now nearly two o'clock and, I've been looking for some mids.h.i.+pmen to inform."

Such had been the storekeeper's careful statement. The merchants of Annapolis always have a kindly feeling toward these fine young mids.h.i.+pmen. The storekeeper's purpose was to enable them to help their comrade out.

So the five had entered the laundry. The proprietor, Chow Hop, had attempted to bar their way to the rear room.

But Dave had seized the yellow man and had flung him aside.

The reader already knows what they discovered, and how it affected these young men.

"Bring that copper-colored c.h.i.n.k in here, if you'll be so good,"

directed Dave.

Dan and Hallam departed on the quest.

"You're wanted in there," proclaimed Dalzell, jerking a thumb over his shoulder.

"Me no sabby," replied Chow Hop, looking up briefly from his ironing board.

"Get in there--do you hear?" commanded Hallam, gripping the other's arm with all his force.

"You lemme go chop-chop (quickly), or you get alle samee hurt--you sabby?" scowled Chow Hop, using his free hand to raise a heavy flat-iron menacingly.

But Dan Dalzell jumped in, giving the Chinaman's wrist a wrench that caused him to drop the iron.

Then, without a bit of ceremony, Dan grasped the Oriental by the shoulders, wheeled him about, while he protested in guttural tones, and bluntly kicked the yellow-faced one through the door into the inner room.

At this summary proceeding both the Chinese helpers gripped their flat-irons firmly; and leaped forward to fight.

In an ugly temper the Chinaman is a bad man to oppose. But now this pair were faced by a pair of quietly smiling mids.h.i.+pmen who were also dangerous when angry.

"You two, get back," ordered Dalzell, advancing fearlessly upon the pair. "If you don't, we'll drag you out into the street and turn you over to the policemen. You 'sabby' that? You heathen are pretty likely to get into prison for this day's work!"

Scowling for a moment, then muttering savagely, the two helpers slunk back to their ironing boards.

Yet, while Dan turned to go into the rear room, Hallam stood just where he was, to keep an eye on two possible sources of swift trouble.

"Chow Hop," began Dave d.a.m.n sternly, as the proprietor made his flying appearance, "You've done a pretty mean piece of work here"--pointing to the unconscious mids.h.i.+pman in the berth. "Do you understand that you're pretty likely to go to prison for this?"

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