"Come away," whispered Helen to Cyril "that man reminds me of the two faced villain Mr. Palsey."
"Helen" muttered Cyril between his teeth "be quiet do; please to remember that with all his villainy he is a perfect gentleman."
"Ah" said Helen "you too admit that he is a villain."
Cyril saw he had made a mistake and the hot blood rushed to his face.
"Dear me" he said cooly "I am always blurting out things I dont mean."
Helen was beginning to see through him.
"Cyril" she said faintly "I hope you are not a villain too."
"Why of course I'm not" replied Cyril "come, here is the train."
Helen followed Cyril to a first class carriage, noticed that the foreign looking man, otherwise Mr. Palsey, jumped into a second class department and closed the door with a bang.
"This is a fast train" said Cyril as he got on to the seat.