THE ELECTION FOR OFFICERS
"Jack, I hope you win out in that election," said Fred, after the
conference had come to an end and the cadets had dispersed.
"I hope you win out, too, Fred," was the quick reply.
"I think if anybody has a job to get elected, it will be you, Jack,"
came from Randy. "You can bet your bottom dollar that Gabe Werner will
make every effort to secure that office."
"Well, as he is acting captain now, perhaps he deserves it," answered
Jack slowly.
"He deserves nothing!" came promptly from Andy. "He's a regular bear.
He never has any consideration whatever for the cadets under him. Why,
only last week it made my blood boil the way he treated a couple of
new fellows. Of course, they didn't know what he wanted, but that's no
reason why he should howl at 'em the way he did. If he had done that
to me, I'd have thrown my gun at his head."
What had been said about Gabe Werner's ambition to become the regular
captain of Company C was true. The angular lieutenant was of the
opinion that the place belonged to him, and he did not hesitate to
tell this to all those with whom he was intimate.
Now that Slugger Brown and Nappy Martell had left Colby Hall for good,
Henry Stowell had established himself as a satellite of Werner, doing
all the mean little jobs the big cadet desired.
"Of course you'll be elected," declared Codfish to the lieutenant,
when the talk over the coming election was rife. "The place belongs to
you."
"Sure it does," answered Gabe Werner readily. "But I suppose I've got
to work like the rest of the candidates if I want it," he added,
heaving a deep sigh. Werner was lazy by nature, and he did not like
the idea of electioneering, any more than he did the idea of studying.
"I'll tell you what you ought to do, Gabe," said Bill Glutts. "You
ought to give the boys a spread, or treat them to an entertainment in
town. That would nail the captaincy for you."
This idea pleased Werner, and, as a result, that night he invited all
the cadets he dared to approach to the moving-picture theater at Haven
Point. A crowd of about thirty accepted this invitation, and they not
only went to the show, but later on dined at one of the restaurants
at Gabe's expense.
"That sort of thing makes me tired," declared Spouter, when he heard
of this. "Why, the poor fish is trying to buy votes!"
At first Dan Soppinger had said that he did not care to run for the
captaincy, but a number of his friends insisted that he allow his name
to be put up, and finally he consented. Others went to Walt Baxter and
told him that he must run, too.
"You've simply got to do it, Baxter," said Ned Lowe. "If you don't,
some of the fellows who might vote for you will go over to Werner, and
he'll have a walkover from the start."
"All right then, if you want me to stand I'll do it," said Walt. "Just
the same, I think Jack Rover ought to have it, and I'm going to vote
for him."
The voting was to be held on the following Saturday, and on Monday
morning the cadets were to leave Colby Hall for Camp Barlight.
Consequently between getting ready to vote and preparing for the
encampment, all of the students were unusually busy.
The election was held in the main hall of the school, and was presided
over by Captain Dale and Professor Brice. It was announced that the
total number of votes to be cast would be 111 and the number necessary
for a choice would consequently be 56.
"We will ballot for the major and the three captains separately,"
announced Captain Dale. "Then we will have the balloting for the
lieutenants."
The electing of a major for the next term proved easy. Ralph Mason
obtained ninety-one votes on the first ballot and was consequently
declared reelected.
"Hurrah for Major Ralph Mason!" cried one of the cadets, and the
cheers were given with a will.
Then followed the balloting for the captain of Company A and the
captain of Company B, and they were likewise reelected, and there was
more cheering.
"We will now ballot for a captain for Company C," announced Captain
Dale.
There was a murmur, and the cadets once more formed a long line and
marched up to the platform, where each deposited his ballot in a big
box, located there for that purpose.
There was a smug grin on the face of Gabe Werner when he dropped in
his vote. It seemed to show that he felt sure of being elected.
A few minutes of silence occurred, during which time the votes were
being tabulated, and then Professor Brice struck a bell to attract the
attention of the cadets, and, stepping forward, read the result:
"Total number of votes 111
Necessary to a choice 56
Gabe Werner has 32
Jack Rover has 32
Daniel Soppinger has 30
Walter Baxter has 17."
At this there was a murmur of voices, and all the cadets looked at
each other.
"As no candidate has received the required number of votes, I will
leave you for ten minutes to talk matters over among yourselves, and
then we will have another vote," announced Captain Dale.
"Say, Jack! what do you know about that?" cried Fred. "You and Werner
are tied for first place!"
At this moment Walt Baxter came up.
"Listen, Jack," he said in a low voice. "I voted for you, and I would
just as lief withdraw in your favor, but some of the fellows who voted
for me say if I withdraw they will vote for Werner, so I'll have to
stay on the ticket. But it's a blamed shame!" and Walt's face showed
that he meant what he said.
"Say, Bill, we've got to get a hustle on and get more votes," growled
Gabe Werner to his crony, as they walked over to a corner.
"I don't see how we're going to do it. I've talked to every fellow in
the school," said Glutts.
"I'm entitled to this captaincy, and if they won't give it to me I
don't want anything," growled Gabe Werner. It angered him to think
that in spite of all the money he had spent he could muster up only
thirty-two votes.
While this was going on, Dan Soppinger had been circulating among
those who had been supporting him. Dan was gratified over the showing
he had made, but he did not want the position. Now he came up and
announced that he was going to withdraw.
"I'm withdrawing in favor of Jack Rover," he declared in a loud voice,
and went around the hall repeating this statement. "I want everybody
who voted for me to vote for Jack."
"Not much we won't!" cried one cadet. "If you won't run, we'll vote
for Walt Baxter."
"We want Bart White to run!" put in another cadet.
"All right, suit yourselves," said Dan, with a shrug of his shoulders.
"Just the same, I'm out of it, so I don't want anybody to vote for me
again."
It was not long after this that the call came for the next ballot, and
once again the cadets filed up and placed their slips of paper in the
box. Then the counting began and was soon finished. Both Captain Dale
and Professor Brice seemed to be much disturbed over something that
had occurred, and the bell for silence rang out sharply.
"This ballot cannot be counted!" declared Captain Dale, in a stern
voice. "There are but one hundred and eleven cadets present, but one
hundred and fifteen votes have been cast, showing that some person or
persons voted more than once. You will immediately prepare new votes
and stand in one long line, handing each vote to me as you come up."
"Gee! what do you know about that?" whispered Randy.
"I wager some of the Werner crowd did that," remarked his twin.
"How foolish to do anything of that sort," said Jack. "They ought to
have known they couldn't get away with it."
"Maybe they thought because Dan Soppinger retired some of the fellows
wouldn't vote," suggested Fred.
"Well, if they thought that, they got left."
The next vote proved correct so far as numbers went, and once more the
figures were announced:
"Number necessary to a choice 56
Jack Rover has 54
Gabe Werner has 30
Walter Baxter has 20
Bart White has 7."
"Hurrah, Jack, you're going up!" cried Fred enthusiastically.
"You're only two votes shy of a choice," said Randy.
"I guess you would have been elected if Bart White hadn't gone on the
ticket," returned Spouter.
At that moment both Walt Baxter and Bart White came rushing up to
Jack.
"I'm going to retire in your favor, Jack," said Walt.
"So am I," declared Bart.
"Well, now, I didn't expect this," stammered Jack, hardly knowing what
to say.
"I can't get it anyway," declared Walt, "and as Werner is falling
behind, I think it's perfectly safe now to withdraw."
"And I only went in to keep the votes from going to Werner," declared
Bart.
Both of these cadets hustled around among their supporters and let all
in the Hall know that they were withdrawing from the contest.
In the meantime Gabe Werner and his cronies circulated among the
crowd, and it was afterwards said that Werner even went so far as to
attempt to buy some votes, but without avail.
Then the next ballot was called for, and it was quickly cast.
"We have at last reached a result," announced Captain Dale. "And I am
glad of it." And then he read the figures.
"Total number of votes cast 111
Necessary to a choice 56
Jack Rover has 81
Gabe Werner has 30."
"Hurrah! Jack Rover is elected captain of Company C!" and a great
cheer went throughout the hall.
"He got all the votes that were cast for Baxter and White!" cried
Fred.
"Right you are!" added Gif. "Gabe Werner did not get a single vote
more than he had before."
"And that was two less than he got at the start," added Spouter.
"I hereby declare Jack Rover duly elected captain of Company C for the
ensuing term," said Captain Dale. "Captain Rover, if you will come
forward, I shall be glad to shake hands with you," he added. And then,
as Jack walked to the platform to grasp the instructor's hand, there
was a great burst of applause.
"Never mind, Gabe. We'll make you lieutenant again, anyway," declared
Bill Glutts, while this scene was being transacted.
"I don't want to be lieutenant again!" howled Gabe. "If they don't
want me for a captain, they needn't have me for anything. I'll decline
to run!" And thus speaking, Gabe Werner marched out of the room in
great disgust.
"He sure is a sweet one!" was Gif's comment.
A little while later it was announced that the balloting for
lieutenants would begin. The names of eight aspirants were put up,
including that of Fred Rover. There was a good deal of wire-pulling,
and it took nine ballots to decide the various choices. But in the end
Fred became the first lieutenant of the company of which Jack had been
made captain.
"Good for you, Fred! I congratulate you!" cried Jack, catching his
cousin by the hand.
"I guess we'll all do that," declared Randy.
"Three cheers for Lieutenant Fred Rover!" exclaimed Spouter, and the
cheers were given with great heartiness, for Fred had made himself a
favorite throughout the school.
"And now to get ready to go to Camp Barlight" said Andy. "My, but
won't we have the best times ever while we are under canvas!"
"I hope we do," answered Jack.
But a little later the newly-elected captain became somewhat doubtful
of this. As he and Fred, followed by the twins, went upstairs to their
rooms they passed Gabe Werner and his cronies in the main corridor.
The angular ex-lieutenant did not say a word, but he glared at Jack in
a baneful way that boded no good.
"Werner has got it in for you, Jack," remarked Andy, when the four
Rovers were in their rooms and the doors had been closed.
"I guess you're right," was Jack's reply. "Well, I'm not going to
worry. I think I can take care of myself."