Word Of Honor

August, 1958

Word of HonorAt 2:27 in the afternoon, Homer Gans, cashier, entered the office of his employer, the President of the First National Bank."I've got something to tell you," he murmured. "It's about the reserve fund. I'm into it for 40,000 dollars.""You're what?""I embezzled from the reserve fund," Homer said. "Been doing it for years now, and nobody ever caught on. Some of the money went to play the races, and a lot of it has been paying somebody's rent...