“Well, I’m glad you are here,” said Andy. “If I can help you in any way let me know.”
“I will, Mr. Blair. You did help a lot before,” and he went on raking leaves, while Andy, musing on the strange turns of luck and chance, hurried on to his lecture.
CHAPTER XX
QUEER DISAPPEARANCES
“Come in!” cried Andy as a knock sounded.
“I’m not going out, I don’t care who it is!” exclaimed Dunk, fidgeting in his chair. “I’ve just got to get this confounded Greek.”
“Same here,” said Andy.
The door was pushed open and a shock of dark, curly hair was thrust in.