CHAPTER XXXV.
A NEW MAP OF THE EARTH Selingman, who was leaning back in a leather-padded chair and smoking a very excellent cigar, looked around at his companions with a smile of complete approval.
"Our host," he declared, bowing to Mr.Grex, "has surpassed himself.

For a hired yacht I have seen nothing more magnificent.

A Cabinet Moselle, Flor de Cuba cigars, the best of company, and an isolation beyond all question.

What place could suit us better ?" There was a little murmur of assent.

The four men were seated together in the wonderfully decorated saloon of what was, beyond doubt, a most luxurious yacht.