He kept them in his desk.

I locked it as soon as he died; but here is the key.

If there is a will, it is probably there." "Very probably.

We shall soon ascertain, then." Squire Tisdale took the key, and Mrs.Preston led the way to her late husband's desk.

A momentary fear seized her.
"What if there was an earlier will, or two copies of the last ?" she thought.