“‘Then, why don’t ye leave the way? Ain’t I your suparior?’
“‘Ain’t I the captain’s own man?’
“‘Ay, and if you war. Don’t I belong to his betters? Isn’t my master the two liftenants?’
“This, strange as it may sound, was so far true, as I held a commission in an African corps, with my lieutenancy in the 5th.
“‘Be-gorra, av he was six—There now, you done it!’
“At the same moment, a tremendous crash took place and the large dish fell in a thousand pieces on the pavement, while the spiced round rolled pensively down the yard.
“Scarcely was the noise heard when, with one vigorous kick, the tray of glasses was sent spinning into the air, and the next moment the disputants were engaged in bloody battle. It was at this moment that our attention was first drawn towards them, and I need not say with what feelings of interest we looked on.
“‘Hit him, Pat—there, Jem, under the guard! That’s it—go in! Well done, left hand! By Jove! that was a facer! His eye’s closed—he’s down! Not a bit of it—how do you like that? Unfair, unfair! No such thing! I say it was! Not at all—I deny it!’