"Anyway, I don't see what young Dunbar is to you.

We must get through to-morrow night.

The overseas contingent is camping at Valcartier, according to these papers and whatever happens I am going with that contingent." Knight made no reply.

He was a little ashamed of his temper.

But during the past two days he had chafed under the rasp of Duff's tongue and his overbearing manner.