"You're the boy that was so sassy to me this mormin'," she said, peering at Harry through her spectacles.

 

"I didn't say a word to you," said Harry.

 

"I'm afraid you're tellin' fibs. I heerd you."

 

"It was the professor. He put the words in my mouth."

 

"Well, come to think on't the voice was different from yours. Then there wa'n't nobody in the trunk?"

 

"No, ma'am," said Harry, smiling.

 

"It's wonderful, I declare for't. This is my darter, Mrs. Nehemiah Babcock," continued the old lady. "Nancy, this is the ventriloquer's boy. I thought he was sassy to me this mornin'; but he says he didn't speak a word. How much is to pay?" said the old lady.

 

"I won't charge you anything," said Harry. "Professor Henderson told me, if you came to let you in free, and any of your family."

 

"Really, now, that's very perlite of the professor," said the old lady. "He's a gentleman if ever there was one. Do you hear, Nancy, we can go in without payin' a cent. That's all on, account of your marm's being acquainted with the professor. I'm glad I come."

 

The old lady and her party entered the hall, and being early, secured good seats. Tom, her grandson, was glad to be so near, as he was ambitious to assist the professor in case volunteers were called for.

 

"Will any young gentleman come forward and assist me in the next trick?" asked the professor, after a while.

 

Tom started from his seat. His grandmother tried to seize him by the coat but he was too quick for her.

 

"Oh, let him go," said his mother. "He won't come to any harm."

 

"Is this your first appearance as a magician?" asked the professor.

 

"Yes, sir," answered Tom, with a grin.

 

"Very good. I will get you to help me, but you mustn't tell anybody how the tricks are done."

 

"No, sir, I won't."

 

"As I am going trust you with a little money, I want to ask you whether you are strictly honest."

 

"Yes, sir."

 

"I am glad to hear it. Do you see this piece of gold?"

 

"Yes, sir."

 

"What is its value?"

 

"Ten dollars," answered Tom, inspecting it.

 

"Very good. I want you hold it for me. I give you warning that I mean to make it pass out of you hand."

 

"I don't think you can do it, sir."

 

"Well, perhaps not. You look like a pretty sharp customer. It won't be easy to fool you."

 

"You bet."

 

"Nancy," whispered the old lady to her daughter. "I hope you don't allow Tom to talk so."

 

"Look, mother, see want he's going to do."

 

"What I propose to do," said the professor, "is to make that coin pass into the box on the table. I may not be abl............