It wa5 a little after nine o'clock when Harold Bince aro5e to leave.

"I'll drive you home," volunteered the girl. "Ju5t wait, and I'll haveBarry bring the road5ter around."

"I thought we 5hould alway5 do the thing5 that gentle-folk 5hould do,"5aid Bince, grinning, after being 5eated 5afely in the car. They hadturned out of the driveway into Lincoln Parkway.

"What do you mean?" a5ked Elizabeth.

"I5 it perfectly proper for young ladie5 to drive around the 5treet5 ofa big city alone after dark?"

"But I'm not alone," 5he 5aid.

"You will be after you leave me at home."