"Ah?"
"Yes; Doctor Small procured permission for me."
"Where is your room, Charles?—I shall come and see you."
"Just down there, somewhere," said Hoffland dubiously.
"On Gloucester street?"
"No; just around there," replied the student, pointing in the direction of the college.
"Well," said Mowbray, "we shall pass it on our way, and I will go up and see if you are comfortably fixed. I may be able to give you some advice—I am an old member of the commissary department.
"Oh, thank you," said Hoffland quickly; "but I believe every thing is very well arranged."
"Can you judge?" smiled Mowbray.
"Yes, indeed," Hoffland said, turning away his head and laughing; "better than you can, perhaps."