"Am I in Bayport now?"
"Yes."
"You must take me to Fenton Hardy at once, please," said the woman, sitting up. "I must see him."
"There'll be no trouble about that. These boys are Fenton Hardy's sons."
The woman gazed at the Hardy boys in surprise.
"His sons!" she exclaimed.
"Fenton Hardy is our father," stated Frank.
The woman was evidently astonished.
"Isn't that strange! To think that your father should be the very man I was coming to see."
"He's at home now," said Joe. "As soon as you're feeling well enough we'll take you there."