“Just what we were wishing for!” cried Tom.  “Just name your time, that’s all.”

“How will next Monday suit?”

“Will your yacht hold us?” asked Sam.

“The Old Glory will hold ten passengers on a pinch,” answered Bob Sutter.

“Then you don’t sail the craft alone.”

“I can sail her in fair weather.  But father makes me take an old sailor named Jerry Tolman along with me.  Jerry is a character—­a regular old salt, and I love to have his company.  And that makes me think!  Why can’t we make up a party and go out?  You can bring the three girls you are going to visit, and I can bring my cousin, Mary Parloe.”

“Now you are talking!” shouted Sam.  “What a jolly trip it will be!”

The proposal met with immediate approval, and it was decided that the boys should meet not later than Saturday afternoon to complete arrangements.

The Rover boys had received word that Mrs. Stanhope had rented a furnished cottage not far from one of the leading hotels.  The lady was very nervous, and did not like too much noise and confusion about her.  Meals were brought in from the hotel, which made it very pleasant.

When the three boys drove up in a carriage from the depot, three girls came rushing out to greet them.  The three were Dora Stanhope and her two cousins, Nellie and Grace Laning.

“So here you are at last!” cried Dora Stanhope, as she gave Dick’s hand a tight squeeze.

“We almost made up our mind you had missed the train,” said Nellie Laning to Tom, giving him a bright smile as she spoke.

“How fine you are looking,” said Grace to Sam.  “Traveling must agree with you.”

“Traveling does agree with us,” said Sam.

“We would have been here sooner, only we stopped to talk to an old schoolmate,” said Dick, and then he told about Bob Sutter.

“Oh, I remember Bob Sutter,” said Nellie.  “We went on a straw-ride together once—­before you came to Putnam Hall,” she added, to Tom.

“I know him, too,” put in Grace.  “He’s a nice boy.”

“Of course he is,” said Sam pointedly.

“But he isn’t as nice as some boys,” went on Grace in a lower tone, and giving Sam an arch smile that made him feel very happy.

They were soon in the cottage and greeting Mrs. Stanhope, who had been lying on a couch.  The lady greeted them in a motherly way that made them feel more at home than ever.  She thought a great deal of the Rover boys, and especially of Dick, and did not object in the least to the marked attention Dick bestowed upon her only child.  As my old readers know, the Rover boys had, in the past, done mother and daughter more than one valuable service.

The boys were fortunate in obtaining rooms in the hotel close to the cottage, which would make it possible for them to run in and out as they pleased.

“It’s like old times to be together again,” said Tom, when he and his brothers were retiring that night.  “And, as Mrs. Stanhope is feeling so well, I guess we can have lots of fun.”