There it lay, the incriminating, ruining evidence.
Deliberately she passed the magnet over the thin steel wire, wiping out what it had recorded, as if the recording angel were blotting out from the book of life.
"Try it, Drummond," she cried, dropping on her knees before the open fireplace.

"You will find the wire a blank." There was a hot, sudden blaze as the pile of papers from the table flared up.
"There," she exclaimed.

"These gambling debts were not even debts of honor.

If you will call a cab, Haddon, I have reserved a table at Jade's for you and Mrs.Noble.It is a farewell.

Drummond will not occupy his place in the corner to-night.