If Von Blitz thinks he can drive me out, he's mistaken.

I'll be here after you and your friends up there have sailed away, Miss Pelham--God bless you, you're all white!--and I'll be here when Von Blitz and his wives are dancing to the tunes I play.

Now let's get back to work." "All right; but please be careful," she urged.

"Don't let them catch you unprepared.

If you need help, I know the men at the chateau will come at your call." One of those bright, enveloping smiles swept over his face--the smile that always carried the little stenographer away with it.