I wonder if that fellow Hart really understands apiaculture?
You might invite him, too." With that letter in her pocket Doris had suddenly grown wary.

Hart and Siddle would not mix, and her woman's intuition warned her that Siddle had chosen the tea-hour purposely in order to have an uninterrupted conversation with her.

She disliked Mr.Siddle, in a negative way, but the very nearness of the detective was stimulating.

Let Mr.Siddle come, then, and come alone! "No, dad," she laughed.

"Mr.Hart's knowledge will be available to-morrow.