It was ten minutes to twelve when they reached New York City.

At the station they were met by a tall clean-cut, young man with keen blue eyes.

"Got your wire, Kathleen." He stooped and kissed the self-reliant Miss West, who turned very pink.

"I'll have to explain," she smiled as she introduced him to Evelyn.

"Mr.Vernon is my fiance, but don't you dare breathe it at Overton.