“Only the check,” answered the other, ironically. “What confounded stupidity! I never thought to look whose signature was attached to it.”
“Holy Smoke!” ejaculated Webster. And he sat regarding his friend with bulging eyes.
Kenyon drew the check from his pocket and opened it; he gave it a single glance, and then sank back in his chair, disappointment in every line of his face.
“It is signed by Hong Yo,” he said.
VI
KENYON HAS ANOTHER ODD EXPERIENCE
“And when darkness fell, he stopped at a caravansary
where there were other travelers also.”
—The Amazing Adventures of Mansour Bi.
The two young men sat regarding one another, vexedly.
“Now was there ever such an aggravating thing before,” cried Webster, at last. “I felt sure that it would contain the old man’s name, and that our guessing was at an end.”
He took the check from Kenyon’s hand and inspected it closely.