"If I know him rightly, I think he will probably go out to Glenclair with them to-night, to look them over." "Where will he keep them ?" broke in Constance suddenly.
"He has a little safe in the library out there where he keeps all such personal papers.

I shouldn't be surprised if he looked them over and locked them up there until he intends to use them at least until morning." "I have a plan," exclaimed Constance excitedly.

"Are you game ?" Anita Douglas looked at her friend squarely.

In her face Constance read the desperation of a woman battling for life and honor.
"Yes," replied Anita in a low, tense tone, "for anything." "Then meet me after dinner in the Terminal.

We'll go out to Glenclair." The two looked deeply into each other's eyes.