Now you boys scatter out o' here an' leave them have a bit nap." Tom didn't remember much for awhile after that, for he must have fallen promptly to sleep.

When he awoke, the light was turned low and Steve was sitting on the edge of the bed.

On a chair beside him was a tray from which appetizing odours curled toward him.

Tom blinked sleepily.
"Hello," he murmured.

"What's up ?" "I am and you're not," answered Steve.