"I guess not. Father'll be up by five o'clock, and I think that'll be as early as you'll want to be stirring."
CHAPTER XXXIII. THE REWARD OF FIDELITY
"Where am I?" asked Harry, the next morning, as he sat up in bed and stared around him.
"Don't you remember?" asked Jeff, smiling.
Jeff was standing by the bedside, already dressed.
"Yes; I remember now," said Harry, slowly. "What time is it?"
"Seven o'clock."
"Seven o'clock! I meant to be dressed at six."
"That is the time I got up," said Jeff.