“And then you fixed my bed?” with a grunt.
“Certainly. What is good enough for me is equally good for you, isn’t it, my boy?”
“Yes, but, Jack, you offered to swap beds with him,” chuckled Arthur.
“To be sure. I knew he would not take me up.”
“And if he had?”
“Well, my side of the joke would have been off, but I would not have sat on the bed.”
“Well, but what was the racket?” asked Billy.
“Giant torpedo under the bed,” said Jack. “That was an improvement on your invention.”
“Well, that’s one on you!” said Harry with a broad grin.
“And it will be one on all of us if we don’t get into bed before the lights are turned off,” added Arthur.