I cannot tell you now.

But to-night let us all go again as though nothing had occurred." "They have twenty-five thousand dollars in stock certificates already which I have given them," he remarked anxiously.
"Some way--any way, you must get them back for a time.

Let me see some of the blanks." Halsey shut the door.

From a secret drawer of his desk he drew a package of beautifully engraved paper.
Constance looked at it a moment.

Then with a fountain pen, across the front of each, she made a few marks.