"Goin' to be gone long?"
"I expect to be back in a week."
"I wish you'd take me with you."
"I'd like to, Tom, but I can't. Traveling costs money."
Tom showed considerable curiosity as to the nature of Mark's business, but on this point the telegraph boy was not communicative. He liked Tom as a friend, but did not dare to trust him with so important a secret.
Mr. Swan had already been to a ticket agent and procured a through ticket for Mark.
"Your train starts at four-thirty," said the jeweler. "You can engage a sleeping berth at the Grand Central depot. You will travel all night."
"I am sorry for that," said Mark. "I shall miss some of the scenery."
"You can arrange to travel over this part by day on your return."
It was four o'clock when Mark entered the depot. He thought it best to be on time. When the doors were opened he entered the station proper and sought the car containing his berth.