"I am sorry to intrude upon you, young lady," Mark heard him say.
"It is no intrusion, sir," answered the girl pleasantly. "I have only paid for one seat, and cannot expect to monopolize two."
"Nevertheless I am sorry if in any way I have intruded upon you. I am, as you may perhaps have inferred from my appearance, a minister."
"I am going to make an exchange with a clerical brother."
"Yes, sir," returned the young lady, wondering what interest she could be expected to take in this circumstance.
"I always like to get acquainted with young people. I may perhaps have an opportunity of influencing them for good."
"Just so, sir; but I think such advice is better suited for Sunday, don't you?"
"I am accustomed to drop words of counsel in season, and out of season."
"I would rather listen to them when they are in season."
The minister took from his pocket a small volume which he opened and began to read.
"This volume," he said, "contains the sermons of the excellent Dr. Hooker. If I had another copy I should be glad to offer it to you."
"Thank you, I don't care to read just at present."
Half an hour passed. The minister put back his book into his pocket, and bowing politely, bade the young lady good morning.
"I am pleased to have made your acquaintance," he said.
Five minutes later the young lady put her hand into her pocket. She uttered a cry of alarm.
"My purse is gone!" exclaimed the young lady in a state of nervous excitement.
"When did you last see it?" asked the messenger boy.
"About an hour ago. I bought a copy of MUNSEY'S MAGAZINE of the train boy, and took out my purse to pay for it."
"An hour ago? You were sitting alone at the time?"
"Did any one sit beside you except the old gentleman who has just left?"
"You are sure it hasn't fallen on the floor?"
The young lady rose and looked about under the seat, but the lost purse was not found.
"I--I don't see how I could have lost it. I have been sitting here all the time."
"It must have been taken by the man who just left you," he said.
"I know he was dressed as a minister, but I don't believe he was one."
"He looked just like one. Besides he was reading a volume of sermons. I can't believe that he would rob me."
"There was one thing that didn't look very ministerial."