"Ah tell you 'bout dat, sah. Logic am logic. Theyfoh, it follows ef I'd gone up to dat no-good, cheap hauling for de lumbah comp'ny I'd been out five dollahs, 'cause you paid me seben, 'sides having de bosses worked to death. Again, sah, de suckamstance am dis: I happened to be in town when a stranger gen'man came 'long and hiahed me to drive him into de woods. Got another gen'man from your house. I helped dem get a b'loon down from a tree, load it on de wagon and took it to de train. One ob de gen'mans knew you 'ticularly, sah."
"Yes, Mr. Gregson," murmured Frank. "Did both leave town?"
"Yes, sah, with the b'loon."
Frank was sorry he had not seen his entertaining acquaintance before he went away. Mr. Johnson continued:
"Rar gen'man, dose, 'specially dat professor. What think, sah? He say: 'How much am dis exertion on youah part worth, Mistah Johnsing?' and when I say, 'Bout eight bits, Mistah Professor,' he laugh and gib me a five dollah gold piece. And de other gen'man say to me confimadentially: 'Mistah Johnsing, please tell young Mistah Newton I shall write to him, and when I get making a little money I shall do myself de pleashah of send-
