"Someone else will find that out some day." Celia drew her hands away and moved to the door.

As he opened it for her, his glance fell on the revolver she had laid on the table.
"You have forgotten," he said, with a mirthless smile.

"Hadn't you better take it with you ?" She looked straight into his eyes, not in doubt, but with infinite trust and confidence.
"No," she said; and with the word, she passed out..