Upton Sinclair,
A Cadet's Honor: Mark Mallory's Heroism
“ And by the first drum beat for dress parade that afternoon, everything was done up in spick-and-span order, to the eye at any rate.Dress parade was a formality in which the plebes took no part but that of interested spectators. They huddled together shyly in their newly occupied "plebe hotels" and watched the yearlings, all in spotless snowy uniforms, "fall in" on the company street outside. ”
