The fact is," laughed the dealer, "Fraeulein Gluyas only took a sudden fancy to the Danube view a few days ago.
And she has gone down to the bank to get the money to gratify her whim.

She seemed to think some one else might claim it, and she dropped in a half an hour ago, and ordered it packed up.

She will take it home in her carriage, as such a proof can be easily injured." Randall Clayton's eyes were fixed on the floor, as he nodded an assent.

"I'll be back in half an hour.

See what you can do," he pleasantly said.