"I knew they'd want the best of everything.

Isn't it lucky I pounced upon those rooms?
They shan't turn us out.

You won't let 'em, will you, Deppy ?" "The impudence of 'em!" was all that Deppy could sputter.
At that moment, the American party caught sight of the pair in the corner.

For a brief space of time the two parties stared at each other, very much as the hunter and the hunted look when they come face to face without previous warning.

Then a friendly, half-abashed smile lighted Browne's face.