on the letter which he had found in old Mr Longestaffe’s
drawer. He had found it in an envelope, addressed
by the elder Mr Longestaffe to Messrs. Slow and Bideawhile,
and he had himself posted this letter in a pillarbox
near to his house. In the execution of this manoeuvre,
circumstances had greatly befriended him. He
had become the tenant of Mr Longestaffe’s house,
and at the same time had only been the joint tenant
of Mr Longestaffe’s study,—so that
Mr Longestaffe’s papers were almost in his very
hands. To pick a lock was with him an accomplishment
long since learned. But his science in that line
did not go so far as to enable him to replace the bolt
in its receptacle. He had picked a lock, had
found the...