"And then?"
"You are to be shipped to Rio de Janeiro, where for the remainder of your days you will work as a slave in the diamond mines of Brazil."
"But how is all this to be done, my dear girl?" asked Jack, smiling.
"I know not; they have their plans all made up. It is horrible."
"Is that all?"
"No. You love Miss Lena Vanhoosen, in New York?"
"I do."
"Well, my husband will come in presently."
"In here?"
"Yes, in this box, and accuse you of flirting with me. He will raise a disturbance. You are to be arrested. The case will be in all the papers to-morrow, and Miss Vanhoosen will be told that you are unfaithful to your vows."