A letter for me, did you say? The speaker was a tall, handsome lad, a plebe at the West Point Military Academy. At the moment he was gazing inquiringly out of the tent door at a small orderly. The boy handed him an envelope, and the Other glanced at it. "Cadet Mark Mallory, West Point, N. Y.," was the address.
A letter for me, did you say? The speaker was a tall, handsome lad, a plebe at the West Point Military Academy. At the moment he was gazing inquiringly out of the tent door at a small orderly. The boy handed him an envelope, and the Other glanced at it. "Cadet Mark Mallory, West Point, N. Y.," was the address.