"François!" exclaimed Helen.
The lawyer started and looked up in surprise.
"François, your brother-in-law's valet?"
"Yes—I wanted a $20 bill changed to pay for some things that came home from the store, and he went out and brought me some old bills and this new one."
The lawyer gave vent to a low, expressive whistle.
"François gave it to you, eh? Where is Francois?"
"I discharged him to-day for insolence," said Helen.
"He's gone!"
"Yes—he went shortly before you came in."
The lawyer jumped to his feet, a look of exultation on his face. Quickly, he said: