There are many forms of fiddle swindling, but it seems the ingenuity of buyers is no more exhausted than that of sellers. Quite recently two well-dressed men entered the shop of Messrs. Haynes, Foucher and Co. One was a German—at least he looked like one, for he said little, evidently believing that a still tongue makes a wise head. The other was a Frenchman, and Mr. Foucher being also of that ilk, they got on very well together.