"That's right." Shotmore indulged in a low laugh. "I'm glad I got my letter and money order away from him before he started."
"Do you know him?"
"No more than that he boarded at the same house with me. I fancy he is an all-round sharper, from what the servant girl said of him."
"Then it's a pity he escaped."
"I may meet him again some day. But I owe you something for your aid."
"You are welcome to whatever I have done for you."
"But I would like to pay you something," persisted Charles Shotmore.
"I don't wish it."
"May I ask your name?"
Robert gave it, and they shook hands.