“On the same subject?”
“The same.”
Snell gave a hasty glance at the river.
“Think of jumping in?” sneered the stranger.
“No,” replied Snell, with a shudder.
Then he looked back toward the cabin, and saw Patsy.
Seeing that he was perceived, the detective walked easily forward and stood looking at the lights of Jersey City.
“This is no place,” said Snell, in a low tone.
“Of course not. I’ll go on the train with you.”
Snell started uncomfortably.