"You are dreaming of active service in war, perhaps." "Yes, sir," said Dave, simply.
"Look out that war service doesn't bring you disgrace, instead of honor or glory," warned Cantor, darkly.
"What do you mean, sir ?" "You have made me your enemy, and I am a good hater," retorted Lieutenant Cantor.
"You will be under my orders, and I may find a chance-----" Lieutenant Cantor finished only with an expressive shrug of his shoulders.
Though Dave Darrin felt a tremor of uneasiness, his eyes flashed back honest indignation and contempt for so unworthy a superior officer..