"Are you sure of it?"

"I am."

"Perhaps the boy kept it and offered the other."

"You may search me if you want to," said Dick, indignantly.

"He doesn't look as if he was likely to have any extra bills. I
suspect that your clerk pocketed the good bill, and has substituted
the counterfeit note. It is a nice little scheme of his for making
money."

"I haven't seen any bill on the Merchants' Bank," said the clerk,
doggedly.

"You had better feel in your pockets."

"This matter must be investigated," said the merchant, firmly. "If
you have the bill, produce it."

"I haven't got it," said the clerk; but he looked guilty
notwithstanding.

"I demand that he be searched," said Dick's patron.

"I tell you I haven't got it."

"Shall I send for a police officer, Mr. Hatch, or will you allow
yourself to be searched quietly?" said the merchant.