I whipped up my horse and kept within sight of them, feeling very ill at ease, for I feared that they were going to shift their quarters.

At Euston Station they got out, and I left a boy to hold my horse, and followed them on to the platform.

I heard them ask for the Liverpool train, and the guard answer that one had just gone and there would not be another for some hours.
Stangerson seemed to be put out at that, but Drebber was rather pleased than otherwise.

I got so close to them in the bustle that I could hear every word that passed between them.

Drebber said that he had a little business of his own to do, and that if the other would wait for him he would soon rejoin him.