“Yes, they are promises to pay interest semiannually. In January and July I cut off one of these little slips, and receive the interest it represents in gold.”
“That’s very convenient, isn’t it?”
“Yes, for I can get the coupons cashed at any bank or broker’s office.”
Almost mechanically, he began to draw out the bonds and count them. But his air of inattention was quickly replaced by a look of surprise and anxiety. He counted the bonds over again, more deliberately, but each time the number came short two.
“That’s strange,” he said, in a low tone.
“What is strange, pa?”
“Two bonds seem to be missing,” said his father, in a tone of concern.
“I’ve got one, you know, in my hand.”
“Yes, yes. I reckoned that.”
“How large were they? Is it much of a loss?”