the writer of this letter calls. Do you remember
him?"

"Yes, sir; he was discharged for intemperance."

At twelve o'clock Philip Carton made his appearance, and asked to be
conducted to Mr. Goodnow's private office.

"You are the writer of this letter?" asked the merchant.

"Yes sir."

"And you stand by the statement it contains?"

"Yes, sir."

"Why, at this late day, have you made a confession?"

"Because I wish to do justice to Rodney Ropes, who has been unjustly
accused, and also because I have been meanly treated by Jasper Redwood,
who has thrown me over now that he has no further use for me."

"Are you willing to repeat your statement before him?"

"I wish to do so."

"Call Jasper Redwood, Sherman," said the merchant, addressing himself to
Sherman White, a boy recently taken into his employ.

Jasper entered the office, rather surprised at the summons. When he saw
his accomplice, he changed color, and looked confused.

"Jasper," said the merchant, "read this letter and tell me what you have
to say in reply."

Jasper ran his eye over the letter, while his color came and went.

"Well?"

"It's a lie," said Jasper hoarsely.

"Do you still insist that the articles taken from my stock were taken by
Rodney Ropes?"

"Yes, sir."

"What do you say, Mr. Carton?"

"Not one was taken by Rodney Ropes. Jasper and I are responsible for
them all."

"What proof can you bring?"

"Mr. James Redwood will recall the purchase I made at the time of the
thefts. He will recall that I always purchased of Jasper."

"That is true," said Mr. Redwood in a troubled voice.

"Do you confess, Jasper Redwood?"

"No, sir."

"If you will tell the truth, I will see that no harm comes to you. I
want to clear this matter up."

Jasper thought the matter over. He saw that the game was up--and decided
rapidly that confession was the best policy.

"Very well, sir, if I must I will do so, but that man put me up to it."

"You did not need any putting up to it. I wish young Ropes were here,
that I might clear him."

As if in answer to the wish a bronzed and manly figure appeared at the
office door. It was Rodney, but taller and more robust than when he left
the store nearly a year before.

"Rodney Ropes!" ejaculated Jasper in great surprise.

"Yes, Jasper, I came here to see you, and beg you to free me from the
false charge which was brought against me when I was discharged from
this store. I didn't find you in your u