"You're wanted out here!" Luck fumbled for a minute longer while he racked his brain for some clue to this woman's identity.

For a man who has lived the varied life Luck had lived, his conscience was remarkably clean; but no one enjoys having mystery stalk unawares up to one's door.

However, he opened the door and went out, feeling sensitively the curious expectancy of the Happy Family, and faced the woman who stood just beyond the doorway.

One look, and he stopped dead still in the middle of the room.

"Well, I'll be darned!" he said in a hushed tone of blank amazement.
The woman's black eyes lighted as though flames had darted up behind them.