president's private office at once. 

 "He wants to help you to save your money," cried Bragdon in low tones. "That shows it's all up." 

 "Get out every dollar of it, Monty, and don't waste a minute. It's a smash as sure as fate," urged Harrison, a feverish expression in his eyes. 

 Brewster was admitted to the Colonel's private office. Drew was alone and was pacing the floor like a caged animal. 

 "Sit down, Brewster, and don't mind if I seem nervous. Of course we can hold out, but it is terrible—terrible. They think we are trying to rob them. They're mad—utterly mad." 

 "I never saw anything like it, Colonel. Are you sure you can meet all the demands?" asked Brewster, thoroughly excited. The Colonel's face was white and he chewed his cigar nervously. 

 "We can hold out unless some of our heaviest depositors get the fever and swoop down upon us. I appreciate your feelings in an affair of this kind, coming so swiftly upon the heels of the other, but I want to give you my personal assurance that the money you have here is safe. I called you in to impress you with the security of the bank. You ought to know the truth, however, and I will tell you in confidence that another check like Austin's, which we paid a few minutes ago, would cause us serious, though temporary, embarrassment." 

 "I came to assure you that I have not thought of withdrawing my deposits from this bank, Colonel. You need have no uneasiness—" 

 The door opened suddenly and one of the officials of the bank bolted inside, his face as white as death. He started to speak before he saw Brewster, and then closed his lips despairingly. 

 "What is it, Mr. Moore?" asked Drew, as calmly as possible. "Don't mind Mr. Brewster." 

 "Oglethorp wants to draw two hundred and fifty thousand dollars," said Moore in strained tones. 

 "Well, he can have it, can't he?" asked the Colonel quietly. Moore looked helplessly at the president of the bank, and his silence spoke more plainly than words. 

 "Brewster, it looks bad," said the Colonel, turning abruptly to the young man. "The other banks are afraid of a run and we can't count on much help from them. Some of them have helped us and others have refused. Now, I not only ask you 

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