"But I do not understand—he brought letters to Governor Sharpe and Mr. Dulany. Were they forged?"
"No, they were genuine enough."
"Then what——"
"That is just the difficulty. I do not know anything more than this: the man who presented them is not Parkington."
"And how do you know it?"
"I met Parkington, in London, two years ago——"
"And this man is not he?"
"Exactly. I saw him several times; he seemed to be interested in the Colonies. He was a small man—very much inclined to stoutness. Oh, I cannot possibly be mistaken. I detected the imposture the moment I met him."
"And that was when?" she asked.
"At the Annapolis races, the day subsequent to his arrival."