He looked up, and met Andy's eyes fixed upon it.

This was what he wanted.
"Here's a pocketbook," he said.

"Somebody must have dropped it." Andy was interested.
"It seems to have considerable money in it," said the finder.
"Open it, and see," said Andy.
"I hain't time.

I have got to leave the city by the next train.

I mean, I haven't time to advertise it, and get the reward which the owner will be sure to offer.