They raced to the lines, saddled-up, and mounted, all being a few minutes late on parade.
As Jack was taking his place in the troop, Napper passed him.
‘Blair,’ he cried angrily, ‘you’re late on parade; I shall report you.’
This was the first time he had spoken to Jack since they had landed. Jack wondered what on earth it had to do with him if he were late; but he had no time to think it out, for the regiment was formed for inspection by the colonel. This lasted some time, and when they had returned to camp Will Hodson sought Jack, and his face looked grave.
‘I say, old man, have you heard the news?’ he asked.
‘I have heard several things to-day,’ replied Jack; ‘to what do you refer?’
‘Napper.’
‘What about him?’
‘He’s in orders this morning as corporal.’
Jack whistled. ‘By George!’ he said, ‘that’s unfortunate for me,’ and he recollected Napper’s words.