From her, Bert passed through the room nodding here, chatting there.
Dick and Greg, after the first look of amazement, followed by their cold bows, had turned to the old friends with whom they had been chatting.
In the course of a few minutes Bert Dodge had got along close to the two cadets.
"How are you, Prescott ?" called Bert.

"How is good old West Point?
And you, Holmes---how are you ?" Dodge held out his hand with all the effrontery of which he was capable.
Turning, Dick gave the sneak only a cold, steady look..