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here ever such a pig-headed fellow? Come, Hyde, be persuaded." The colonel got up from his seat and walked round to where the sergeant stood, still erect and motionless. "Come, Rupert, old comrade, old friend," and he put his hand affectionately on the sergeant's shoulder. The muscles of the sergeant's face worked visibly. "It's no use, Blythe; I am dead to the world. I have no desire to rise." "But it's so aggravating; it puts me in such a hole," said the colonel, striding up and down the office. "You're just the man we want--superior in every way. You would hold your own so well with the other non-commissioned officers. I do wish--Where am I to find another?" "I can tell you, if you will listen to my advice." "Yes? Speak out." "Young McKay; he would make an excellent sergeant-major." "I know him--a smart, sensible, intelligent young fellow. But has he ballast--education?" "He is better born than you or me, colonel. A lad of excellent parts and first-rate education. Bring him on, and he will do you and the regiment credit yet." The colonel sat down again at his desk, and seemed lost in thought. "I must ask Smallfield. Call in the adjutant, will you?" he added, in a voice that implied their conventional relations as superior officer and sergeant were resumed. Half an hour later McKay was standing in Hyde's place, receiving the same offer, but accepting, although diffidently. "I am not fit for the post, sir," he protested. "That's my affair. I have selected you for reasons of my own, and the responsibility is mine." "I will try my best, sir; that is all I can say." "It's quite enough. Do your best, and you will satisfy me." "I can't think why he chose me," confided Stanislas to his friend Hyde, later on, in the sergeants' mess. "Can't you?" replied his friend, drily. "It's a case of hidden merit receiving its right reward." "I have never thought that the colonel noticed me, or distinguished me from any of the other sergeants," said Stanislas. "Probably your good qualities were pointed out to him," replied Hyde, still in the same tone. "Or your fine friends and relations have used their influence." "It is little likely; and, as I tell you, I don't understand it in the least." "Leave it so. No doubt you will find out some day. In the meantime do justice to your recommendation, whoever gave it. You have got your foot on the ladder now, but no one can help you to climb; that
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