He called out, "Oh, Wilson!" The latter approached and looked down.

"Why, hello, Henry; is it you?
What you doing here ?" "Oh, thinking," said the youth.
The other sat down and carefully lighted his pipe.

"You're getting blue, my boy.

You're looking thundering peeked.

What the dickens is wrong with you ?" "Oh, nothing," said the youth.
The loud soldier launched then into the subject of the anticipated fight.