'The Haven, Hampstead'; that will always find me." "Ah, but I do not think it will be necessary for Mr.Denzil to call on you, sir," interposed the Count rapidly.

"You can always come to me.
Well, Mr.Denzil, are you satisfied ?" "I am," replied Lucian.

"I have lost my bet, Count, and I apologise.
Good-day, Dr.Jorce, and thank you.

Count Ferruci, I wish you good-bye." "Not even _au revoir_ ?" said Ferruci mockingly.
"That depends upon the future," replied Lucian coolly, and forthwith went away in low spirits at the downfall of his hopes.

Far from revealing the mystery of Vrain's death, his late attempts to solve it had resulted in utter failure.