A FULL CONFESSION There were two more dances scheduled on the program.

The last of these had begun before the infantry sergeant returned, and, apologizing for his long absence, resumed his duties at the door.

Across the room, Hamlin's eyes met those of Miss McDonald, where she danced with an unknown officer; then he turned and elbowed his way to the street.

The hotel opposite was all bustle and confusion, the bar-room crowded with the thirsty emergency waiters who had rushed about the hall completing final preparations.

The Sergeant, intent on his purpose, and aware that the band had ceased playing, dodged past these and entered the parlor.