One of them handed the conductor a telegram.
Meredith heard the official say, "All right.

Decorate ahead.

I'll hold it five minutes." The man sprang up the steps of the smoker and looked in.

He turned to Meredith: "Do you know if that gentleman in the gray coat is Mr.
Harkless?
He's got his back this way, and I don't want to go inside.
The--the air in a smoker always gives me a spell." "Yes, that's Mr.Harkless." The man jumped to the platform.

"All right, boys," he said.