He next searched the vest in the same manner, but the search was equally unavailing.
“You needn’t search, for I haven’t got the money,” said Robert.
“Then where is it?”
“It is safe.”
“Did he give it to you, Jane?” demanded the fisherman, turning to his wife.
“No.”
“Do you know where it is?”
“No.”
“Boy, where is that money?” demanded Trafton, his face flushed. “Go and get it directly!”
“I can’t. It isn’t in the house.”