sez: "You're a pair, you two. An', begad, I don't know which was the better man." 'There ain't nothin' wrong with Ouless. 'F's a gentleman all over, an' 'e's come on as much as B Compny. I lay 'e'd lose 'is commission, tho', if it come out that 'e'd been fightin' with a private. Ho! ho! Fightin' all an afternoon with a bloomin' private like me! What do you think?" he added, brushing the breech of his rifle.
'I think what the umpires said at the sham fight; both sides deserve great credit. But I wish you'd tell me what made you save him in the first place,'
'I was pretty sure that 'e 'adn't meant it for me, though that wouldn't ha' made no difference if 'e'd been copped for it. An' 'e was that young too that it wouldn't ha' been fair. Besides, if I had ha' done that I'd ha' missed the fight, and I'd ha' felt bad all my time. Don't yon see it that way, sir?'
'It was your right to get him cashiered if you chose,' I insisted.
'My right!' Ortheris answered with deep scorn, 'My right! I ain't a recruity to go whinin' about my rights to this an' my rights to that, just as if I couldn't look after myself. My rights! 'Strewth <A'mighty! I'm a man.'
The last squad were finishing their shots in a storm of low-voiced chaff. Onless withdrew to a little distance in order to leave the men at ease, and I saw his face in the full sunlight for a moment, before he hitched up his sword, got his men together, and marched them back to barracks. It was all right. The boy was proven.
