"Better feel and see."
Burnham felt through all his pockets, but discovered nothing.
"Mr. Jones," he said, frigidly, "if you do not find that money, you'll sleep in the lock-up to-night."
"Don't be so hasty, Mr. Burnham," expostulated Frank. "There is one place you have not looked."
"Eh? What's that? Where?"
"In your hat."
"My hat? Why, it's——"
"On your head—exactly."
"But the money couldn't get into my hat. Don't joke, young man. This is serious."
"Not joking. Better take off your hat and look in it."