at first, as the two girls quite expected him to do. He went around to the other side of the deck after taking Helen's toll, and so manœuvred as to come to the end of the lady's bench and suddenly face her.
"See him watch her, Ruth?" whispered Helen again. "I believe he knows her."
There was such a sly smile on the fat man's face that he seemed to be having a joke all to himself; yet his eyebrows were drawn down over his nose in a scowl. It was not a pleasant expression that he carried on his countenance to the little lady, before whom he appeared with a suddenness that would have startled almost anybody. He wheeled around the end of the settee on which she sat and hissed some word or phrase in her ear, leaning over to do so.
The little woman sprang up with a smothered shriek. The girls heard her chatter something, in which the word "merci" was plain. She shrank from the big man; but he was only bowing very low before her, with the cap held out for a contribution, and his grinning face aside.
"She is French," whispered Helen, excitedly, in Ruth's ear. "And he spoke in the same language. How frightened she is!"
Indeed, the little lady fumbled in her handbag for something which she dropped into the insist-
