Then Frank moved over to the Metropole, where he found Kent Carson waiting for him.
Hodge and Gallup came along with Frank.
“These are the friends I spoke of, Mr. Carson,” explained Frank.
“Where’s the rest of them?” asked the rancher, looking about.
“These are all.”
“All?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Why, by the way you talked, I reckoned you were going to bring your whole company along.”
He remembered Hodge, whom he had seen with Frank once before, and he shook hands with both Bart and Ephraim.
“You are lucky to be counted as friends of a young man like Mr. Merriwell,” said the cattleman. “That is, you’re lucky if he’s anything like what my boy wrote that he was. My boy is a great admirer of him.”