She stepped out of the shimmering circle which it made; she was in her own costume in an incredibly short space of time, and the lace gown was in its accustomed place in the closet.

Then suddenly Miss Hart opened the door.
"I thought I saw a light," said she.

She looked from one to the other.

"It is after eleven o'clock," she said, further.
"Yes," said Miss Farrel, sweetly.

"I have been working.