New. (rises). Never mind, old fellow. (Places hand on Col.'s arm.) You have some friends left who have not played the knave.
Col. (rising; holds out hand). True, Newcomb; I have much to thank you for. This kindly interest in my welfare, I trust the time will come when I can repay it.
New. Don't worry about that. (Looks at watch.) It is almost time for taps.
Col. Won't you stay and smoke with me?
New. Not to-night. Early hours are prescribed for you. Good-night.
Col. Good-night.
(New. goes up stage; Col. enters tent; enter Pete, R.; sees New. talking with Gibbs.)
Pete. I wonder if he lubs de colonel. 'Specs I jes listen to der comversation. (Creeps behind tree near Gibbs.)
New. Well, are you ready for your work?