"Then you actually HAVE a heart?" she suggested.
"I suppose so. I used to have. But it isn't the heart,—that's only a pumping muscle. I conclude it's the head."
He puffed two or three rings of smoke into the clear air.
"You know where she's gone?" he asked, suddenly.
"Morgana?"
"Yes."
Lydia Herbert hesitated.
"I THINK I know," she replied at last—"But I'm not sure."
"Well, I'M sure"—said Gwent—"She's after the special quarry that has given her the slip,—Roger Seaton. He went to California a month ago."
"Then she's in California?"