Press on the place--so.

And, when she wriggles, say, With the big doctor's love." Getting back to his own house, Mr.Mool was surprised to find an open carriage at the garden gate.

A smartly-dressed woman, on the front seat, surveyed him with an uneasy look.

"If you please, sir," she said, "would you kindly tell Miss Carmina that we really mustn't wait any longer ?" The woman's uneasiness was reflected in Mr.Mool's face.

A visit from Carmina, at his private residence, could have no ordinary motive.