Mark drew from his pocket book a five-dollar bill and passed it to Miss Loring.
"But how can I return this to you?" she asked.
"I will call at your house. I am going to Cleveland also."
"Do so. Here is my card."
She took out a small card and tendered it to Mark. On it was inscribed:
Miss Florence Loring.
No. 1001½ Euclid Avenue.
"Inquire for me when you call!" she said.
"Thank you."
"It seems so strange that you should know my mother," she continued evidently feeling curious.
Mark smiled.