A quarter of an hour's sharp driving brought Sylvia and Madame Wachner to the door of the Casino.

They found Madame Wolsky in the hall waiting for them.
"I couldn't think what had happened to you!" she exclaimed in an anxious tone.

"But here is your membership card, Sylvia.

Now you are free of the Baccarat tables!" Monsieur Wachner met his wife with a frowning face.

He might be pleased to see Madame Wachner, but he showed his pleasure in an odd manner.