CHAPTER XIII.
THE DISCOVERY OF THE FORGERIES.
One morning the man who went once a-week from old Hawker's, at the Woodlands, down to the post, brought back a letter, which he delivered to Madge at the door.

She turned it over and examined it more carefully than she generally did the old man's letters, for it was directed in a clerk-like hand, and was sealed with a big and important-looking seal, and when she came to examine this seal, she saw that it bore the words "B.

and F.Bank." "So, they are at it again, are they ?" she said.

"The deuce take 'em, I say: though for that matter I can't exactly blame the folks for looking after their own.

Well, there's no mistake about one thing, he must see this letter, else some of 'em will be coming over and blowing the whole thing.