Presently the elder lady excused herself, the daughter watching her anxiously as she slowly disappeared. It was nearly noon when Norton Montjoy and Edward Morgan reached the law office of Ellison Eldridge. As they entered Morgan saw a clean-shaven man of frank, open expression. Norton spoke: "Judge, this is Mr. Edward Morgan--you have corresponded with him." Morgan felt the sudden penetrating look of the lawyer. Montjoy was already saying au revoir and hastening out, waving off Edward's thanks as he went. "Will see you later," he called back from the stairway, "and don't forget your promise to the old folks." "You got my letter, Mr. Morgan? Please be seated." "Yes; three days since, in New York, through Fuller & Fuller. You have, I believe, the will of the late John Morgan." "A copy of it. The will is already probated." He went to his safe and returned with a document and a bunch of keys. "Shall I read it to you?" "If you please." The lawyer read, after the usual recitation that begins such documents, as follows: "Do create, name and declare Edward Morgan of the city of New York my lawful heir to all property, real and personal, of which I may die possessed. And I hereby name as executor of this my last will and testament, Ellison Eldridge of ---- state afore-said, relieving said Ellison Eldridge of bond as executor and giving him full power to wind up my estate, pay all debts and settle with the heir as named, without the order of or returns to any court, and for his services in this connection a lien of $10,000 in his favor is hereby created upon said estate, to be paid in full when the residue of property is transferred to the said Edward Morgan," etc. "The property, aside from Ilexhurst, his late home," continued Judge Eldridge, "consists of $630,000 in government bonds. These I have in a safety-deposit company. I see the amount surprises you." "Yes," said the young man; "I am surprised by the amount." He gave himself up to thought for a few moments. "The keys," said Eldridge, "he gave me a few days before his death, stating that they were for you only, and that the desk in his room at home, which they fitted, contained no property." "You knew Mr. Morgan well, I presume?" said the young man. "Yes, and no. I have seen him frequently for a great many years, but no man knew him intimately. He was eccentric, but a fine lawyer and a very able man. One day he came in here to execute this will and left it with me. He referred to it again but once and that was when he came to bring your address and photograph." "Was there--anything marked--or strange--in his life?"