to find the man Jerry. "There was another man besides yourself who [Pg 51] assisted at the Quadrant funeral, was there not?" asked Mr. Barnes. [Pg 51] "There was another man, but he didn't assist much. He was no good." "What was this man's name?" "That's why I say he's no good. He called himself Jerry Morton, but it didn't take me long to find out that his name was really Jerry Morgan. Now a man with two names is usually a crook, to my way of thinkin'." "He gave up his job here this morning, did he not?" "Did he?" "Yes. Can you tell why he should have done so? Was he not well enough paid?" "Too well, I take it. He got the same money I do, and I done twice as much work. So he's chucked it, has he? Well, I shouldn't wonder if there was good reason." "What reason?" "Oh, I don't know. That story about old Quadrant floatin' back was in the papers to-day, wasn't it?" "Yes." "Very well. There you are." "You mean that this man Morgan might have had a hand in that?" "Oh, he had a hand in it all right. So did I and the boss, for that matter. But the boss and me left him screwed tight in his box, and Jerry he was left behind to pick up, as it were. And he had the wagon too. Altogether, I should say he had [Pg 52] the chance if anybody. But mind you, I ain't makin' no accusations." [Pg 52] "Then, if Jerry did this, he must have had a duplicate screw-driver?" "You're improvin', you are. You begin to see