The drummer with the revolver faced about, his eyes bulging.

However, it was only the train conductor, hatless, his lantern in his hand.

He was soaked with rain.

He appeared in the aisle.
"Is there a doctor in this car ?" he asked.
Promptly the passengers surrounded him, voluble with questions.

But he was in a bad temper.
"I don't know anything more than you," he shouted angrily.