"How distant are the cousins?" "Oh, third or fourth, anyway. I never even heard of them." Mr. Haight nodded comprehensively. "And you want to contest a provision of the will?" "I guess so," admitted Anthony helplessly. "I want to do what sounds most hopeful—that's what I want you to tell me." "You want them to refuse probate to the will?" Anthony shook his head. "You've got me. I haven't any idea what 'probate' is. I want a share of the estate." "Suppose you tell me some more details. For instance, do you know why the testator disinherited you?" "Why—yes," began Anthony. "You see he was always a sucker for moral reform, and all that—" "I know," interjected Mr. Haight humorlessly. "—and I don't suppose he ever thought I was much good. I didn't go into business, you see. But I fee