"Balloting for a new major will take place promptly at ten o'clock." "Captain Putnam, may I say a word ?" asked Major Jack, saluting with his sword.
"Certainly, Major Ruddy." "Fellow cadets," began Jack, in a clear, steady voice.

"All I wish to say is this: As major of the Putnam Hall Battalion I have enjoyed myself very much, and I trust my successor, whoever he may be, will have as good a time.

I understand that some of you want to vote for me again.
Let me say that I am not a candidate, and will not accept the office even if elected.

I expect to leave this institution next June, and in the meantime hope to devote my time mostly to my studies.

I thank you for your attention." "Hurrah!" shouted a number of the cadets.
"Three cheers for Major Ruddy!" shouted Pepper, and they were given with a will.
"We'll never get a better major!" called out one enthusiastic cadet.
After that there was a great canvassing for votes.