“I believe he is. He is not mine. He belongs to a friend, who asked me to take him out and exercise him.”
“Your friend will be surprised when he learns of what has happened.”
“I suppose so. But who are you, if I may ask?”
Bob told him.
“I am Edgar Willett, of Dartinville. I owe you something, Alden, for your generous help.”
“That’s all right.”
“So you are taking pictures for the railroad company?”
“Yes.”
“Intend to stop at Dartinville?”
“Such was the calculation.”