own fingers. And it was well, for I was able to get the child all that Blackford had, beyond his debts, by a letter that no man could know that Blackford did not write."
"I knew that he did not write it," said Abner.
The old man smiled.
"You jest, monsieur," he said; "Blackford himself could not tell the writing from his own. I could not, nor can any living man."
"That is true," replied Abner; "the letter is in Blackford's hand, as he would have written it with his own fingers. It is no imitation, as you say; it is the very writing of the man, and yet he did not write it, and when I saw it I knew that he did not."
The old man's face was incredulous.
"How could you know that, monsieur?" he said.
My uncle took the letter which my father had received out of his pocket and spread it out on the table.
"I will tell you," he said, "how I knew that Blackford did not write this letter, although it is in his very hand. When my brother Rufus showed me this letter, and I read it, I noticed that there were words misspelled in it. Well, that of itself was nothing for the deaf mute did not always spell correctly. It was the manner in which the words were misspelled. Under the old system, when a deaf mute was taught to write he was taught by the eye; consequently, he writes words as he remembers them to look, and not as he remembers them to sound.
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