"What else?" with a cold fury.
Again the old man gave Carrington the paper.
"It is perfectly intelligible," he said. He began to feel a bit sorry for Cavenaugh junior.
"Now, those papers," said Cavenaugh sharply.
"I believe they belong to me," interposed Carrington.
Grandpa smiled. "It all depends."
"I could easily force you," suggestively.
Grandpa smiled again. "Of that I haven't the least doubt. Of course, what I have is only a copy?"
"It is the only copy in existence," replied Carrington anxiously. And then a flush of shame mantled his cheeks. Where was his legal cunning?
"Ah!" The ejaculation came from Cavenaugh junior.