"Looks kind of tired and worried, don't she ?" he ventured.

His friend did not speak.
"I say," repeated Phinney, "that Olive looks sort of worn out and--" "Has she heard from the Omaha cousin yet ?" interrupted the depot master.
"No; Mr.Hilton says not.

Sol, what DO you s'pose--" But Captain Sol had risen and gone into the ticket office.

The door closed behind him.

Mr.Phinney shook his head and walked out of the building.