“There's nothing to see there,” said James.
“I beg your pardon. I want to see Herbert at his work.”
“Oh, well, I'll show you the way,” said James.
Herbert was hard at work when the two came up.
“How are you, professor?” asked Cameron.
“Very well, Mr. Cameron. How are you, James?”
“I'm well enough,” answered James, who always found it hard to be decently civil to our hero. “Don't you get tired working?”
“I haven't worked long enough this morning for that. I dare say I shall be tired before noon.”
“Then your other work will begin,” said Cameron.
“That kind of work will be a rest to me, it's so different.”