"Do you think it contains anything of value?"

"Yes, mother. It is like the boxes rich men have to hold their
stocks and bonds. I was at the bank one day, and saw a gentleman
bring in one to deposit in the safe."

"I can't understand that at all, Luke. You say you did not know
this man?"

"I never met him before."

"And, of course, he does not know you?"

"No, for he asked my name."

"Yet he put what may be valuable property in your possession."

"I think," said Luke, shrewdly, "he had no one else to trust
it to. Besides, a country boy wouldn't be very likely to make
use of stocks and bonds."

"No, that is true. I suppose the tin box is locked?"

"Yes, mother. The owner--he says his name is Roland Reed--wishes
it put under lock and key."

"I can lock it up in my trunk, Luke."

"I think that will be a good idea."