"What is it?" asked Richard.
"Whose baggage have you got there?"
"My own and another man's."
"What man?" asked the other official.
"A gentleman I met on the train."
"Where is he now?"
"I don't know. I'm trying to find him."
By this time the train had rolled into the station. Not wishing to miss it, Richard began to move on.
Both officials made a dive for him, and one of them caught him by the shoulder.
"Not so fast, my fine fellow?" he exclaimed.