"There'll be a car along soon," said he sourly.
"You needn't wait," said she timidly.

"Thank you again." "You can't miss it.

Good-by." And he lifted his hat--"tipped" it, rather--for he would not have wasted a full lift upon such a female.

She gave a gasp of relief when he departed; then a gasp of terror--for upon the opposite corner stood the Waterburys.

The globe-trotter and his wife were so dazed by the city that they did not see her, though in their helpless glancing round they looked straight at her.