"Captain, be at my office, all of you in uniform, at four o'clock exactly."
"Very good, sir. Four o'clock."
"Captain Halstead, punctuality is one of my failings," warned Joseph Baldwin's voice.
"It's one of my studies, Mr. Baldwin."
"Then, at four o'clock?"
"Four o'clock, sharp, sir!"
"Good-bye."
Ting-ling-ling! Tom hung up the receiver.
"Well," came an eager chorus. "What are we going to do?"
"We're going to get into our club sailing uniforms," smiled Captain Tom, "and we're to be at Mr. Baldwin's office at four o'clock to the minute."