D [Hat.]
Wilks looked astonished and suspicious. "I don't know you," he said. "You've made a mistake."
Hewitt laughed. "I'm glad you don't know me," he said. "If you don't, I'm pretty sure the reelers[[E]] won't. I think I've faked my mug pretty well, and my clobber,[[F]] too. Look here: I'll stand you a new cady. Strange blokes don't do that, eh?"
E [Police.]
F [Clothes.]
Wilks was still suspicious. "I don't know what you mean," he said. Then, after a pause, he added: "Who are you, then?"
Hewitt winked and screwed his face genially aside. "Hooky!" he said. "I've had a lucky touch[[G]] and I'm Mr. Smith till I've melted the pieces.[[H]] You come and damp it."