“There aint any. Car’s full. You’ll have to leave.”
“But, sir,” said the lady, appealingly, “I thought—”
“Can’t help what you thought—you must go into the other car.”
“The train is going very fast, let me stand here till we stop.”
“The lady can have my seat,” cried Philip, springing up.
The conductor turned towards Philip, and coolly and deliberately surveyed him from head to foot, with contempt in every line of his face, turned his back upon him without a word, and said to the lady,
“Come, I’ve got no time to talk. You must go now.”
