Synopsis

"She's here! I thought she would be. She's one of the three young ladies you see in the righthand box near the proscenium." The gentleman thus addresseda man of middle age and a member of the most exclusive clubsturned his opera glass toward the spot designated, and in some astonishment retorted: "She? Why those are the Misses Pratt and" "Miss Violet Strange; no other." "And do you mean to say" "I do" "That yon silly little chit, whose father I know, whose fortune I know, who is seen everywhere, and who is called one of the season's belles is an agent of yours; aa" "No names here, please. You want a mystery solved. It is not a matter for the policethat is, as yet,and so you come to me, and when I ask for the facts, I find that women and only women are involved, and that these women are not only young but one and all of