For a few brief seconds no one seemed inclined to take upon themselves the onus of speech.

Richard's amazement seemed to increase upon reflection.
"Maderstrom!" he exclaimed.

"Bertram! What in the name of all that's diabolical are you doing here ?" "I am just a derelict," Lessingham explained, with a faint smile.

"Glad to see you, Richard.

You are a day earlier than I expected." "You knew that I was coming, then ?" Richard demanded.
"Naturally," Lessingham replied.