He was waiting for the omnibus which was being driven about the town, and which was to call for him and take him down to the railway station.

Mr.Runciman had not as yet spoken to him since he had been at the inn, and had not even made himself personally known to his guest.

"So, sir, you are going to leave us," said the landlord, with a smile which was intended probably as a smile of triumph.
"Yes, sir," said the Senator.

"It's about time, I guess, that I should get back to London." "I dare say it is, sir," said the landlord.

"I dare say you've seen enough of Mr.Goarly by this time." "That's as may be.