And experts in Chirography;
And offered Large Rewards to all
Who furnished Clues, however small.
But no one came for the Reward,
Nor would the Envelope betray
The Secret in its bosom stored,
When by the Merest Chance one day
She overheard a Child, who cried,
“If it were mine, I’d look inside.”
Tossing the Tot a Thousand Pounds,