“They’re going to,” he answered. “They’re going to stay with us at least a week, aren’t you, boys?”
The boys looked at each other questioningly. Finally:
“I’d like to,” said Chub, “if the others—”
“We’d all like to,” said Roy. “And we will if you’re sure you don’t mind, doctor.”
“Mind! Of course I won’t mind! Why, Mrs. Emery wouldn’t forgive me if I let you go back without a real visit.”
“If they don’t come,” said Harry, “I won’t speak to them again ever!”
“Oh, we’re coming,” said Chub. “We’ll sleep aboard the boat, doctor, so that Mrs. Emery won’t have to bother about us much.”
“Just as you like about that, boys, but you’ll take your meals at the cottage; that’s understood. How much longer is your cruise going to last, Chub?”
Chub looked doubtfully at the others.
“Well,” he replied, finally, “this is the seventh, and if we stay at the school a week that will bring it to about the middle, won’t it? Then if we went back to New York slowly we could make the trip
