He set to work savagely, located the trouble, righted it, and set off for the Hargreave home. He found Susan and bombarded her with questions which to Susan came with the rapidity of rain upon the roof.
"So Jones went along?"
"In his capacity of butler only."
Norton smiled. "Well, I'll take a jaunt out there myself. You are sure of the location?"
"Yes."
"Well, good-by. I'll go as a waiter, since they wouldn't invite me. I'm one of the best little waiters you ever heard of; and all things come to him who waits."
What a pleasant, affable young man he was! thought Susan as she watched him jump into the car and go flying up the street.
Jones was a good deal surprised when Norton turned up at the old Chilton manor.
"What made you come here dressed like this?" the butler demanded.
"I'm a suspicious duffer; maybe that's the reason."