"You remember the warning you gave me at Culver when you didn't know that I was married?"
"Quite well," said Mr. Benoliel regretfully. "It came too late."
"I am glad that it came too late," Cynthia observed quietly. "For I might have taken it."
Mr. Benoliel looked perplexed.
"Yet you are unhappy, Cynthia?"
"Very. None the less I wouldn't go back. But I don't want you to ask me questions. I will tell you at once that you were right--quite right up to a point. And the happiness both of Harry and myself depends upon your being right all through."
Mr. Benoliel's eyes flashed into life.
"There is a chance then?"
"Oh yes! If you are right."
"Let me hear!"