It was the gentleman who had paid for her luncheon in the restaurant-car.
It was quite a journey, for two parlor-cars separated them from the restaurant-car, and those two cars were crowded.
Brand and Reist were in the restaurant-car—Ughtred was rapidly becoming too excited to eat.
Later, meeting him in the restaurant-car I asked him to show me his store of bad money.
In the evening I told him about the lady in the restaurant-car.
Lastly, there was the lady in the restaurant-car—but perhaps she ought not to be included in the list.
The twins and Mr. Twist were in the restaurant-car lunching when the miracle happened.
Later, meeting him in the restaurant-car, I asked him to show me his store of bad money.