ing them, a man in Phil's company cried at the top of his voice,
"Hi, come along, mates! Blow'd if Corporal Western and his pal ain't
come back to us. Where do yer come from, Corporal? And what's happened
to yer both since yer was taken?"
Men rushed forward and plied them with questions, and then, becoming
enthusiastic, they lifted the two young fellows from their saddles and
carried them shoulder-high through the camp.
It was a hearty greeting, for the men were anxious to do full honour to
their two comrades who had gained distinction at the Alma. Very soon
the babel had roused the officers, and before Phil and his friends could
well collect their scattered senses, they were standing stiffly in front
of the colonel and his adjutant, war-worn, weary and bedraggled, but for
all that holding their heads erect, and quivering with excitement.
"What's this? What is all this noise about? Who are these two men?"
the former asked abruptly, gazing at them searchingly and failing to
recognise them.
"They are the corporal and man who helped to rescue Lieutenant McNeil's
colours, sir," the adjutant replied, looking at them proudly. "They
belong to the regiment."
"Ah!" and the colonel's face beamed. "Two of our brave fellows! Yes, I
recognise them now. My lads," he continued earnestly, "many a brave act
was done by our men at the Alma, but of all yours was the most
conspicuous. We are proud to own you. You, Corporal, are promoted to
full sergeant, and you," addressing Tony, "to full corporal."
Flushing with pleasure, Phil and his friend thanked the colonel and
retired to their comrades, who had prepared a sumptuous feast for them.
"Here yer are, Corporal!" said one enthusiastic fellow, addressing Tony,
and emphasising the corporal, "take a bite at this;" and he offered him
a helping of a wonderful pie.
Tony blushed, and looked upon the point of exploding, for he was unused
to his new title. But he took the helping and quickly caused it to
disappear.
"Look here, mates," he said, after a long pause, "I'm promoted corporal,
and yer can call me that as much as yer like to-day, but after that it's
off. Remember that;" and he glowered round at them. "This here pal of
mine," he continued, pointing to Phil, "is a full sergeant, but that
ain't all--he's a gent, and this very day he's done what'll bring him
the gold lace of an officer. I tell yer all he saved a chap right up
there by the Russian guns, when t
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