The Talleyrand Maxim by J. S. (Joseph Smith) Fletcher
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paid it yesterday afternoon."
Eldrick looked more uncomfortable than ever. "Well--the fact is," he said, "I--I meant to hand it to you to put in the safe, Pratt, but I didn't come back from the club. And--it's gone!" Pratt simulated concern--but not astonishment. And Eldrick pulled open the drawer, and waved a hand over it. "I put it down there," he said. "Very careless of me, no doubt--but nothing of this sort has ever happened before, and--however, there's the unpleasant fact, Pratt. The money's gone!" Pratt, who had hastily turned over the papers and other contents of the drawer, shook his head and used his privilege as an old and confidential servant. "I've always said, sir, that it was a great mistake to leave loose money lying about," he remarked mournfully. "If there'd only been a practice of letting me lock anything of that sort up in the safe every night--and this chequebook, too, sir--then----" "I know--I know!" said Eldrick. "Very reprehensible on my part--I'm afraid I am careless--no doubt of it. But----" He in his turn was interrupted by Pratt, who was turning over the cheque-book. "Some cheque forms have been taken out of this," he said. "Three! at the end. Look there, sir!" |
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