“Not very old, around fifty. I believe Evaline Dell was just a child when her mother married Dr. Lintig — a secret child.”
“That would make her around twenty-eight or something like that now.”
“About that. No one here knew Mrs. Lintig had a daughter.”
“Did she stay here at the hotel?”
“Yes.”
“How long was she here?”
“A week.”
“What did she do during that time?”
“She was trying to find a good picture of Mrs. Lintig. She bought up four that I know of, old shots from family albums. She was sending them away somewhere. They told me here at the hotel she’d posted several photographs and was very particular to get corrugated card- board for the packing.”
“Did the hotel give you the addresses?”