"Then Canada's a very poor sort of a country," she replied snappishly.
The others now approached them, and all eyes were turned to the railroad station a few hundred yards distant, which was alive with bobbing lanterns. Presently a cluster of lights detached itself from the rest and came towards them.
"Do you think they're going to arrest us?" asked Miss Arminster timidly.
"Don't you be afraid, miss," returned Friend Othniel. "You just let me run this circus, and I'll get you out all right and no mistake."
The party now came up to them. It consisted of the station-master, the conductor, several trainmen, and the two policemen.
"Here!" said the conductor. "What did you mean by pulling the cord and starting the train?"
"Because we was anxious to see the beauties of Canady," replied the tramp.
"Ah, I thought as much," said one of the policemen.
"I am afraid," added the other, "we shall be obliged to persuade you and your party to stay in the United States for a while. You may consider yourselves under arrest."
"Thank yer," said the tramp sweetly.