One is always running up against people in France.

And thank you so much for your share of the entertainment." In a few seconds Peter and she were outside.

The street was much darkened, and there was no moon.

They walked in silence for a little.
Suddenly he stopped.

"Wouldn't you like a cab ?" he said; "we might be able to get one." Julie laughed mischievously, and Peter gave a little start in the dark.
It struck him that this was the old laugh and that he had not heard it that night before.