"For three weeks."
Warner Powell left the shop, after obtaining all the information he required.
"It is Harold who robbed Aunt Eliza," he said to himself. "I begin to think my precious nephew is a rogue."
Meanwhile, Harold, eager to ascertain the value of his watch, stepped into a jeweler's.
"Can you tell me the value of this watch?" he inquired.
The jeweler opened it, and after a brief examination, said: "When new it probably cost thirty-five dollars."
Harold's countenance fell.
"I was told that it was a seventy-five dollar watch," he said.
"Then you were cheated."
"But how can such a large watch be afforded for thirty-five dollars?"