Chapter 26 THE WHITE SLAVE

Carton had sprung to his feet at the direct charge and was facing

Ogleby.

"Is that true-about the Montmartre?" he demanded.

Ogleby fairly sputtered. "She lies," he almost hissed.

"Just a moment," interrupted Dorgan. "What has that to do with Miss

Blackwell, anyhow?"

Sybil Seymour did not pause.

"It is true," she reiterated. "Th