Mr. Lake opened his porte-monnaie and uttered a exclamation of surprise.
“By Jove!” he said, “I am in a fix.”
Phil looked at him inquiringly.
“I took out a roll of bills at the house of my aunt, where I stayed last night,” explained Mr. Lake, “and must have neglected to replace them.”
“I hope you have not lost them,” said Phil politely.
“Oh, no; my aunt will find them and take care of them for me, so that I shall get them back. The trouble is that I am left temporarily without funds.”
“But you can get money in the city,” suggested Phil.
“No doubt; only it is necessary for me to stay over a train ten miles short of the city.”
Mr. Lionel Lake seemed very much perplexed.
“If I knew some one in the cars,” he said reflectively.