I was a little confused when the page led into what seemed to be a completely different story, but without a new title. In glancing down through it, I never saw another mention of the Carterets. But that is of no consequence; the true heir to the watch has to be Mr. Blue-tie. Black-Tie wheeled around to his desk, wrote in a check-book and tore out the check ... (and) laid the check within easy reach of Miss De Ormond's hand. A Southern gentleman would never offer to substitute vile money in place of honoring a promise to a lady. What an insult.