Chapter Forty Five.
Through Fire and Water.
Private Gray was conscious that the ladies saw him start, and their eyes bade him succeed, or else it was his fancy. At all events the knowledge that he had their sympathy encouraged him, at a time when his heart was sore with the knowledge that Captain Smithers was selecting him for every dangerous service as if to get rid of him.
Sergeant Lund nodded sagely, on receiving the application for the revolver.
“All right, my lad,” he said quietly. “I suppose I mustn’t grumble at you for making it so rusty last time.”
“No, sergeant; nor yet if I make it worse this time.”
“Another risky journey then, eh? No, don’t tell me, my lad. Go and do your duty; I’m not going to pump you.”
“I know that, sergeant, but it is no breach of confidence to ask your advice.”