Harrison Grant laughed happily. They had stepped into the club-rooms now, the heavy curtains of the windows falling behind them. Grant took the hands of the girl he loved into his—and held them tight.
"Do you know——" and there was a strange little halting in his voice, "I believe that I could make a record for myself if I only knew that—"
"What, Harry?"
"That—well, that there was a Mrs. Harrison Grant watching my progress and——"
"Well?" Dixie was smiling. Grant slowly drew her toward him. "Well?" she asked again.
Harrison Grant stammered.
"And—and, oh, you know what I mean!" Then, his words failing, he looked quickly over his shoulder, saw that no one was watching, drew the little Secret Service girl tight into his embrace—and kissed her.
The End.
The story of "The Eagle's Eye" has been produced in
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