“And found out what?” I asked.
“That you’d been asking questions about the trunk.”
“And so?”
“And so we wrote the railroad company. I have a letter here this morning stating that a claim was made, not by Evaline Dell, but Evaline D. Harris.”
“Did you get her address?”
“Yes. The railroad company gives country newspapers a break now and then.”
“Are you going to see her?”
“Are you?”
“That depends.”
“What did she say, Donald?”