"And I," said Tom, boldly, "have an equal right to demand that Squire Hudson submit proof that he is responsible for the amount of his offers."
"Curse your impudence!" exclaimed the squire, foaming with rage.
"But I waive that right," continued Tom, "and will ask Squire Hudson to name two gentlemen present to examine the proofs which I have to offer of my ability to back my bids."
"I name Mr. Jones and Mr. Howe," said the squire, quickly, "and request them to act at once."
"That is my desire," said Tom.
In five minutes the committee reported that Tom had shown them bank-books, of two Boston banks, certifying that he held two thousand dollars on deposit in one, and four thousand in the other.
"Is that satisfactory?" asked Tom, coolly.
"No," shouted the squire; "I believe that the books are bogus."
But the rest of those present entertained no doubts, and our hero was at once surrounded by admiring friends, who shook his hand till it fairly ached.
"Squire Hudson, your mortgage shall be paid whenever you desire," said Tom.