Abe looked at it, started, gave a jump and grabbed it.
“Do I know it?” he cried excitedly. “It’s mine! Why, where did you——”
He stopped short, seeing that the watch was attached to a chain that was hooked into the vest hanging on the wall.
“Whose coat and vest are these?” he asked harshly.
Chester had been attracted by Abe’s words. He left Bradley and stepped over.
“What’s the matter?” he asked.
“Does this coat and vest belong to you?” demanded Gorman.
“Sure thing,” nodded Arlington.
“Well, will you explain how you happened to have my watch in your pocket?”
“Your watch?”