"Never was better in my life."
As he stood still, sweeping his keen gaze over his surroundings, a telegraphic glance of greeting passed between the two classmates.
"How are you, old man?" said Roger.
"Bully, kipper. It's great to see you again," was the reply.
That was all, but they did not need more to assure each other of their friendship.
"You have a wonderful location here, Bob," observed Mr. Galbraith who had been studying the view. "I never saw anything finer. What a site for a hotel!"
Robert Morton could not but smile at the characteristic comment of the man of finance.
"You would have trouble rooting Mr. Spence out of this spot, I'm afraid," said he.
"Mr. Spence?"
"He is my host. My aunt, Miss Morton, is his housekeeper."