He opened one eye uncertainly. "Huh? Whaz-zis--"

"Time to get up," I said loudly. "Breakfast time."

"Go 'way."

"Wake up, you dope! Joanie Baker's outside waiting to show us how to

get to the mess hall."

"Don't give a damn if she's the Queen of England," Jack mumbled. "What

time is it, anyway?"