"You agree to this, Martin?"
"Yes."
"Then I will go in the morning. When I come back I will send for you."
"Thank you," he said, his eyes shining upon her.
He held out his hand and she laid hers in it. He lifted it to his lips. Then he turned to Jerry.
"I wish you would let me shake hands with you, Paxton."
Jerry hesitated a second, then he took Christiansen's hand and the big man went out.
"Thank you, Jerry, that was big of you," said Jane.
He smiled faintly and she saw how the last hour had deepened the lines in his face.
"You will want to make the preparations for your journey to-morrow. Can I do anything?"