CHAPTER XXV
OFF TO CAMP
"Hurray!" yelled Paul Drew one afternoon, as he fairly jumped into the room which he and Dick shared.
"What's the matter?" asked hi chum.
"Matter? Why, lots. You've passed, and so have I. We're going to he corporals from now on. That's for making good records in the spring examinations. Dutton and Hale are to be majors, I heard. I'm glad for Hale's sake, but it's going to be bad for us to have Dutton given so much authority."
"Why?"
"Because he'll lord it over us worse than ever. Well, it can't he helped. And there's more good news. Get up and have a war dance, you old buzzard!"
"Hold on!" cried Dick protestingly, as Paul yanked his from the easy chair. "What's up?"
"Lots. We're going to camp!"
"Camp?"
"Yes; it's just been announced. We're to go
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