“... The controller looked at both of them and quickly made a decision: he, too, was accustomed to distrusting foreigners and admiring well-dressed first-class passengers. So he put his hand on the fat man’s shoulder: “Get out of the compartment!” Quickly! This was too much for the foreigner: he forgot that he spoke English and poured out a stream of curses in his native language at both of them. “Enough!” – the conductor resolutely interrupted. “Get out of the carriage: the train is about to start moving.” A sharp whistle was heard, and the train reluctantly jerked. When he passed the platform, George said: “Everything is all right!” You can get out! The girl crawled out from under the bench: “How can I thank you, sir?” “I was very glad to help,” George answered casually. Now he had enough time to take a good look at his random fellow traveler. ..."