"He bowed to her, and then ran down the near flight of stairs."
While he was pointing out his name on one of these papers, a gentleman came by who started on seeing them, as if in the most pained surprise.
"That man means her some harm," he said to himself, "and I feel as if I have no manhood if I do not undertake somehow to prevent it. But he has told her something terrible against me and I have no way to approach her."
The two arose to go and the gentleman walked not far behind.
"You do not know how it pains me, Mr. Blair, to know that such a noble looking young man as Mr. Moses, is a man under police surveilance. He has such an agreeable and gentlemanly appearance."
"That is true Miss Jones, but you have no idea how perfectly these criminals can assume an appearance of culture and high social standing."
Six o'clock had come swiftly and as they approached the gate Uncle and Aunt were seen sitting on their camp stools at the appointed place. The young man excused himself before reaching them and bowed himself away, but not before he had learned her address and that they came every day through the 60th street gates at nine o'clock in the morning.
"Where is Johnny?" anxiously inquired Aunt as Fanny came up alone.
For the first time Fanny seemed to realize that Johnny had not been with her for some time. She told Aunt that she had been for two or three hours with the young gentleman who had warned them on the train of Mr. Moses.