Thus in a way the gauntlet was by both thrown down to all present.
Most of those present without hesitation showed their interest.
The hum of the dingy tables slackened and ceased.

A score of women frowned at a score of men whose glances wandered undutifully.

Who was she, and what?
That question certainly passed in the minds of most in the crowded little room.

Meantime, Josephine St.Auban's own eyes were not unregardful.
"I see that my guess was quite correct," she said at length, smiling full at her guardian.
At once he caught her thought.

"Oh, about Mr.Dunwody," he assented, assuming a carelessness which she read through at once.
"Yes, I met him--a while ago.