Bert flushed and looked embarrassed. It was true that he had not paid for it, nor did he have the money to pay, outside of the twenty-dollar bill which had been taken from him.
"I have no money," he said. "I will leave it till to-morrow."
"How much is it, Mr. Jones?" asked Conway.
"I will advance the money. Bert, take your can."
"You are very kind, Mr. Conway," said the boy gratefully.
"We will settle hereafter. Now let us be going."
In explanation of the price mentioned, I may say that kerosene is now much cheaper than at the date of my story.
"Now, Bert," said Mr. Conway, "as your legal adviser I shall have to ask you to tell me just where you obtained the bill you offered in payment to Mr. Jones for the kerosene. I have no doubt of your innocence, but we must make it plain to all who may attend the trial."
"I should like to have you come home with me, Mr. Conway. Mother will confirm what I say."