Jackson arrived, and then the man was quickly subdued by the sight of the constable's pistol.
"Now, Yedley, you had better tell us what you have done with the stolen goods," said Jackson, after he and the others had somewhat regained their breath.
"Yes! yes! hand over my goods!" put in Isaac Marvelling eagerly.
"Ain't got no goods—didn't steal nuthin'!" growled the old man.
"We know better," said Jackson. "We'll search the shanty."
This was done, and in one corner, under some loose flooring, was found a large bundle done up in several newspapers. When this was opened there came to light many knives, forks and spoons, as well as a quantity of cheap jewelry, such as watch chains, rings and trinkets. The entire collection was not worth over fifteen dollars, although Isaac Marvelling stuck to it that the articles had cost him forty-five dollars cash.
After the store-keeper had made certain that all of his goods, with the exception of several cheap spoons, which must have slipped out of the bundle on the way, were safe, all hands made their way back to the village. Yedley begged to be allowed to go, but the constable was firm, and the man was
