"Thank you, major; and now eat, drink, and be merry."
[CHAPTER XVI.]
TOM MITCHELL AS REDRESSER OF WRONGS.
The ice once broken, through the instrumentality of the Burgundy, Bordeaux, and Champagne, all went on swimmingly.
Major Ardenwood, who, perhaps, alone of all those present had nothing to conceal, and who was naturally a bon vivant, did all in his power to make himself the convivial leader of this improvised party, composed of so many various elements. He was warmly supported by the captain, who showed all the best qualities of a true amphitrion, and treated his guests with a generosity and courtesy which quite charmed them.
Of course not a word was said of the object for which they had met. In fact, the subject was carefully avoided.
The major was the first to rise.
"The best of friends," he said, "must part. I am wanted at the fort, and with your permission will retire."