Jack was up and about before I opened my eyes.

He was at my side in a moment as I moved.
"Well, you have had a sleep," he said, cheerily.

"I have," replied I.
"But, Jack, where am I ?" "Oh, this is my lodgings," said he.

"I'm pretty comfortable here." I looked round the room.

It was a poor, bare apartment, with only two beds, a chair, a small table, and a washstand to furnish it.