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ore expensive than you think," he said. "It may be, too, that you'll find that money will help you materially with your investigations. I want you to have all you may need--don't spare it. When you need more don't hesitate to draw on us." I thanked him and was about to take my leave, for I had some packing to do and some private business to arrange, when a message came from Doctor Jenkinson. Mr. Graham smiled as he read it. "Royce is better," he said; "much better. He's asking for you, and Jenkinson seems to think you'd better go to him, especially if you can bring good news." "Just the thing!" I cried. "I must go to bid him good-by, in any event," and half an hour later I was admitted to our junior's room. He was lying back in a big chair, and seemed pale and weak, but he flushed up when he saw me, and held out his hand eagerly. "I couldn't wait any longer, Lester," he began. "It seems an age since I've seen you. I'd have sent for you before this, but I knew that you were working." "Yes," I smiled; "I was working." "Sit down and tell me about it," he commanded. "All about it--every detail." The door opened as he spoke, and Dr. Jenkinson came in. "Doctor," I queried, "how far is it safe to indulge this sick man? He wants me to tell him a story." "Is it a good story?" asked the doctor. "Why, yes; fairly good." "Then tell it. May I stay?" "Certainly," said Mr. Royce and I together, and the doctor drew up a chair. So I recounted, as briefly as I could, the events of the past two days, and the happy accident which had given me the address I sought. Mr. Royce's face was beaming when I ended. "And you start for France to-morrow?" he asked. "To-morrow morning--the boat sails at ten o'clock." "Well, I'm going with you!" he cried. "Why," I stammered, startled by his vehemence, "are you strong enough? I'd be mighty glad to have you, but do you think you ought? How about it, doctor?" Jenkinson was smiling with half-shut eyes. "It's not a bad idea," he said. "He needs rest and quiet more than anything else, and he's bound to get a week of that on the water, which is more than he'll do here. I can't keep that brain of his still, wherever he is. He'd worry here, and with you he'll be contented. Besides," he added, "he ought to be along: for I believe the expedition is going to be successful!" I believed so, too; but I recognized in Jenkinson's words that fine optimism which had done so
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