"Who?"
"Sargent."
"What?"
"Dot vas right."
"The very man I am looking for? Which room?"
Hans pointed out the room, and Frank walked straight to the door, which he thrust open, entering without hesitation.
Sargent was there, just in the act of starting to drag his trunk toward the door. He stopped and straightened up quickly, showing signs of alarm.
Frank closed the door, placing his back against it, while Sargent showed symptoms of great alarm.
"I have been looking for you," spoke Merriwell.