Honest, Darry, if he was an own brother I couldn't feel more anxious. Mother is quite as worried. I went everywhere about town last evening till the stores shut up. I telephoned several neighboring towns. I saw trainmen around the depot."
"And found no one who had seen Markham after you sent him on that errand with the money and the mailing lists?"
"Not a soul, Darry."
"How do you explain it? "
"I can't. I suppose some people who don't know Markham as I do, would say I was a fool to take up a stranger and put so much trust in him, that it served me right to have him run away with all I have in the world first chance he got. Well, let me tell you, Darry, that boy wouldn't do me a wrong turn wilfully for a million dollars, and I know it."
Darry sighed and was silent. He had liked Markham, but his young business career had brought him in contact with so many weak and absolutely bad people, that secretly he feared that Markham had yielded to temptation, and they would not hear of him again.
"Have you no theory as to the reason why Markham should be missing so mysteriously?" he asked.
