ASSASSINATION! Selingman, a large cigar between his lips and a happy smile upon his face, stood in the square before the Casino, watching the pigeons.

He had just enjoyed an excellent lunch, he was exceedingly pleased with a new light grey suit which he was wearing, and his one unsatisfied desire was for companionship.

Draconmeyer was away motoring with Lady Hunterleys, Mr.Grex was spending the early part of the day in conclave with their visitor from France, and Mademoiselle Nipon had gone to Nice for the day.

Selingman had been left to his own devices and was beginning to find time hang upon his hands.

Conversation and companionship were almost as great necessities with him as wine.