Now I see in you--" she paused, and her questioning eyes rested on his, seriously.
"This is interesting!" said Lorimer, lazily drawing a camp-stool opposite to her, and seating himself thereon.

"I had no idea I was a human riddle.

Can you read me, Miss Gueldmar ?" "Yes," she answered slowly and meditatively.

"Just a little.

But I will not say anything; no--except this--that you are not altogether what you seem." "Here, Phil!" called Lorimer, as he saw Errington approaching, arm in arm with Olaf Gueldmar, "come and admire this young lady's power of perception.