Dick Prescott's Second Year at West Point - Finding the Glory of the Soldier's Life by H. Irving (Harrie Irving) Hancock
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"None whatever, sir."
"At one stage, Air. Prescott, you hesitated, waited, then asked permission to erase? After that erasure you went on with hardly a break to the end of the blackboard work." "Yes, sir." "And, at the time you hesitated, before securing leave to erase, you did not consult any aid in your work?" "No, sir." "This piece of paper," continued Captain Abbott, lifting the slip, "fell from your handkerchief when you drew it out, just as you left the blackboard. That was why I asked you to bring it to me, Mr. Prescott. This paper contains all the salient features of your demonstration. Can you explain this fact, Mr. Prescott?" The astounded yearling felt as though his brain were reeling. He went hot and cold, all in a flash. In the same moment the other men of the section sat as though stunned. All lying, deceit and fraud are so utterly detested at West Point that to a cadet it is incomprehensible how a comrade can be guilty of such an offence. It seemed to Prescott like an age ere he could master his voice. "I never saw that paper, sir, before you asked me to pick it up!" |
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