CHAPTER XV.
FIVE HUNDRED A YEAR It was very evident that Chisholm was in a state of gleeful assurance about his theory, and I don't think he was very well pleased when Mr.
Lindsey, instead of enthusiastically acclaiming it as a promising one, began to ask him questions.
"You found a pretty considerable sum on Phillips as it was when you searched his body, didn't you ?" he asked.
"Aye--a good lot!" assented Chisholm.

"But it was in a pocket-book in an inner pocket of his coat, and in his purse." "If it was robbery, why didn't they take everything ?" inquired Mr.
Lindsey.
"Aye, I knew you'd ask that," replied Chisholm.

"But the thing is that they were interrupted.

The bag they could carry off--but it's probable that they heard Mr.Moneylaws here coming down the lane before they could search the man's pockets." "Umph!" said Mr.Lindsey.

"And how do you account for two men getting away from the neighbourhood without attracting attention ?" "Easy enough," declared Chisholm.