“I'd rather have given you a dollar than had you run against me with such violence. I feel it yet.”
“Indeed, sir, I'm very sorry.”
“Well, I'll forgive you, under the circumstances. What's your name?”
“Paul Hoffman.”
“Well, I hope you'll get back your basket. Some time, if you see me in the street, come up and let me know. Would you know me again?”
“I think I should, sir.”
“Well, good-morning. I hope you'll catch the thief.”
“I thank you, sir.”
They parted company, but Paul did not continue the pursuit. The conversation in which he had taken part had lasted so long that Mike had had plenty of time to find a refuge, and there would be no use in following him.
So Paul went home.