Helping Himself; Or, Grant Thornton's AmbitionAlger, Horatio, Jr.
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Helping Himself; Or, Grant Thornton's Ambition
Alger, Horatio, Jr.
Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Kidnapping -- Juvenile fiction; New York (N.Y.) -- History -- 19th century -- Juvenile fiction
“One of them unlocks my valise,” he said. “The other is a strange
key. I did not know I had it.”
Ford smiled maliciously. “Let us see if it will open the bureau
drawer,” he said.
The party adjourned to the housekeeper's room. The key was put into
the lock of the bureau drawer and opened it at once.
“I think there is no more to be said,” said Willis Ford,
triumphantly.
Grant looked the picture of surprise and dismay.
CHAPTER XVIII -- GRANT'S ENEMIES TRIUMPH
It is not too much to say that Grant was overwhelmed by the
unexpected discovery, in his pocket, of a key that fitted the
housekeeper's drawer. He saw at once how strong it made the evidence
against him, and yet he knew himself to be innocent. The most
painful thought was, that Mr. Reynolds would believe him to be
guilty.
In fact, the broker for the first time began to think that Grant
might possibly have yielded to temptation.
“Can't you account for the possession of that key?” he asked.
“No, sir,” answered Grant, in painful embarrassment. “I have
occasion to use but one key, and that is the key to my valise.”
“I think you had occasion to use the other,” sneered Ford.
“Mr. Ford,” retorted Grant, indignantly, “you are determined to
think me guilty; but I care nothing for your opinion. I should be
very sorry if Mr. Reynolds should think me capable of such
baseness.”
“Your guilt seems pretty clear,” said Ford, sarcastically; “as I
have no doubt Mr. Reynolds will agree.”
“Speak for yourself, Mr. Ford,” said the banker, quietly.
“I hope you are not going to shield that young thief, Mr. Reynolds,”
said the housekeeper. “His guilt is as clear as noonday. I think he
ought to be arrested.”
“You are rather in a hurry, Mrs. Estabrook,” said Mr. Reynolds; “and
I must request you to be careful how you make charges against me.”
“Against you?” asked the housekeeper, alarmed at his tone.
“Yes,” answered the broker, sternly. “You have insinuated that I
intend to shield a supposed thief. I have only to say that at
present the theft is to be proved.”
“I submit, sir,” said Ford, “that the evidence is pretty strong.
The boy is proved to have had the bonds in his possession, he admits
that he sold a part of them and has the money in his possession, and
a key is found in his possession which will open the drawer in which
the bonds were kept.”
“Who put the key in my pocket?” demanded Grant, quickly.
For a moment Willis Ford looked confused, and his momentary
confusion was not lost upon Grant or the banker.
“No doubt you put it there yourself,” he answered, sharply, after a
monent's pause.
“That matter will be investigated,” said the broker.
“I think the money ought to be paid to me,” said the housekeeper.
“Can you prove your ownership of the bonds?” asked the broker.
“I can,” answered Willis Ford, flippantly. “I have seen them.”
“I should like some additional evidence,” said Mr. Reynolds. “You
are related to Mrs. Esta-brook, and may be supposed to have some
interest in the matter.”
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