Bobs then informed Miss Selenski that she had come to invite her to dinner that day, and the little agent of the model apartments indeed was pleased, and replied: "Some time soon I shall invite you girls over here and give you just Hungarian dishes." Then Bobs departed, and as she walked down Fourth Avenue she glanced with rather an amused expression up at the windows of the Detective Agency of which, for so brief a time, she had been an employee. She wondered what that good-looking young man, James Jewett, had thought of her, for, surely, her recent employer would have at once telephoned that as a detective she had been "no good." Then she decided that she probably never would learn, as she most certainly would not again return to the agency. But little do we know what fate holds in store for us.