French never entered the cottage again, while a marked coolness ever after existed between him and my brother--just sufficient passing between them for the transaction of business routine, and that was all. For my part, I was immensely pleased with the change, and cared but little for any display of rancour upon the part of French. However, instead of showing enmity he always after seemed disposed to be civil; but I always avoided him as much as possible. Fred had been married ten months, and appeared to idolise his wife. Poor fellow! his few months of wedded life seemed to pass away like a dream: he lived his day unsuspectingly, seeing not the canker that was slowly eating its way and so soon to blight his existence. One morning, upon going down to the office, I found that something unusual had taken place. French was there in close conversation with our employers, and a policeman was in waiting in the outer office. In reply to a query, I said that my brother would be there in a few minutes--in fact, before the words were well spoken Fred walked in. Mr Ranee, senior, motioned to him to walk into the private office; and, seeing that something was wrong, and oppressed by an undefined dread, I followed him, for no attempt was made to exclude me. "Mr Gordon," said our employer, "I wish to be frank and straightforward with you, and if in any way I hurt your feelings this morning, prove your innocence, and I will ask your forgiveness. We find that two hundred and fifty pounds are missing from the safe, all in notes." I started, and looked at Fred, who seemed confounded; for, like myself, he was aware of there being a heavy sum deposited in the safe ready for banking that morning, the greater part having been received on the previous evening after banking hours. "I know nothing of it, Mr Ranee," said Fred, recovering himself, and speaking in a haughty tone. "You see, Mr Gordon," said our employer, "my brother and I are compelled to make diligent search for the culprit, whoever he may be, and I sincerely trust that it may not be one who has enjoyed our confidence." "I trust not, sir," said Fred, shortly, and in the glance which he directed at French I saw he suspected that a trap had been laid for him; but the senior clerk would not meet his gaze, for he kept his eyes fixed upon Mr Ranee. "Did you exchange a five-pound note last night?" said Mr Ranee. "I did," said Fred, "in a payment I made to Mr Wilson." "Ask Mr Wilson to step in," said our employer. It was evident that the matter had been gone into before; for Mr Wilson, a draper in the town, was in the partners' room, and made his appearance directly. "You received a five-pound note of Mr Frederick Gordon last night?" said Mr Ranee. Mr Wilson nodded acquiescence, and then stood wiping his hands upon his pocket-handkerchief. "Certain?--are you certain? and have you the note, Mr Wilson?" That gentleman nodded again, and tapped his breast pocket, as much as to say, "here it is."