refraining from putting her under a financial obligation to a stranger.
He accepted the money quite simply, and turning away to speak to a
porter, he tucked the two-shilling piece into his waistcoat pocket, while
an odd, contemplative little smile curved his lips.

There was some slight confusion in the mind of the porter, who exhibited
a zealous disposition to regard the arrivals as one party and to secure
them seats in the same compartment.

Mallory, unheard by Nan, enlightened him quietly.

"I see, sir. You want a smoker?"

Mallory nodded and tipped him recklessly.

"That's it. You find the lady a comfortable corner seat. I'll look
after myself."

He turned back to Nan.

"I've told the porter to find you a good seat. I think you ought to be
all right as the trains aren't crowded. Good-bye."

Nan held out her hand impulsively.

"Good-bye," she said. "And, once more, thank you ever so much."

His hand closed firmly round hers.

"There's no need. I'm only too glad to have been of any service."