to-day. You are out, and they have a new deal."

"They'll find out something to-morrow, Toll. It all comes together."

When the coupe drove up at Palgrave's Folly, and the General alighted,
he found one of his brokers on the steps, with a pale face. "What's the
matter?" said Mr. Belcher.

"The devil's to pay."

"I'm glad of it," said he. "I hope you'll get it all out of him."

"It's too late for joking," responded the man seriously. "We want to see
you at once. You've been over-reached in this matter of the Air Line,
and you've got some very ugly accounts to settle."

"I'll be down to-morrow early," said the General.

"We want to see you to-night," said the broker.

"Very well, come here at nine o'clock."

Then the broker went away, and Mr. Belcher and Mr. Talbot went in. They
ascended to the library, and there, in a few minutes, arranged their
plans. Mrs. Belcher was not to be informed of them, but was to be left
to get the news of her husband's overthrow after his departure. "Sarah's
been a good wife, Toll," he said, "but she was unequally yoked with an
unbeliever and hasn't been happy for a good many years. I hope you'll
look after her a little, Toll. Save something for her, if you can. Of
course, she'll have to leave here, and it won't trouble her much."

At this moment the merry voices of his children came through an opening
door.

The General gave a great gulp in the endeavor to swallow his emotion.
After all, there was a tender spot in him.

"Toll, shut the door; I can't stand that. Poor little devils! What's
going to become of them?"

The General was busy with his packing. In half an hour his arrangements
were completed. Then Talbot went to one of the front rooms of the house,
and, looking from the window, saw a man talking with the driver of his
coupe. It was an officer. Mr. Belcher peeped through the curtain, and
knew him. What was to be done? A plan of escape was immediately made and
executed. There was a covered passage into the stable from the rear of
the house, and through that both the proprietor and Talbot made their
way. Now that Phipps had left him, Mr. Belcher had but a single servant
who could drive. He was told to prepare the horses at once, and to make
himself ready for service. After everything was done, but the opening of
the doors, Talbot went back through the house, and, on appearing at the
front door of the mansion, was met by the officer, who inquired for Mr.
Belcher. Mr. Talbo