But just as the train was starting, she heard the sound of angry voices, and a moment later his white face was pressed through the open window of the carriage.
"Louise," he muttered, "I am on fire! I cannot talk to you! I fear that they suspect something.

They have told me that if I travel with you they will force their way in.

Even now, Streuss comes.
Listen for your telephone to-night or whenever I can.

I must think--I must think!" He passed on, and Louise, leaning back in her seat, closed her eyes..