“Doubtless Bernard will be with him,” He reflected. “They will be rather surprised to see me.”
He walked into the dining-room and looked around.
His search was partially rewarded.
At a table near the window sat Nelson Sturgis with a substantial dinner before him, but Bernard was not with him.
“He is somewhere in the hotel,” thought the professor. “Meanwhile I will pay my respects to Mr. Sturgis.”
“I hope I see you well, Mr. Sturgis,” said the professor, with an ironical smile.
“Thank you, I am quite well,” answered Sturgis composedly.
“You see I have reached London not far behind you.”
“So I see.”
“Did you and my ward have a pleasant journey?”