Nobody can get in, that I can see, but it is best to be careful." In emptying his pockets, he came across the pocketbook, with its sham contents, of which mention has already been made.
"I'll leave that in my pocket," he said to himself, with a smile.

"I'm not afraid of losing that.

By the powers, it wouldn't be much of a prize to the man that took it; I'm sure of that." He laid his clothes on a chair, in the middle of the room, and jumped into bed, when he soon sank into a deep sleep.
Meanwhile, Fairfax remained below in the reading-room.

He was not at all sleepy, as he had told Andy, and his mind was full of the scheme of robbery, which appeared so promising.

He was glad Andy had retired so early, as he would be asleep sooner, and this would make things favorable for his entering his young companion's chamber.