"I put it there myself.

I thought it would haunt me less than if left to my imagination." Then in a low tone which perhaps reached no other ears than hers: "I do not know what it does to me; or what I see in it.

Something besides youth and beauty.

Something----" "Hush!" She had him by the arm.

"Forget it; these men are listening----" But with a convulsive movement, he broke from her hold, and in so doing his eyes fell on a mirror confronting him from the opposite side of the room.