"I don't understand you. By what right do you detain me?"
"Where did you get that overcoat you have on?"
"It is my own. Hasn't a man a right to wear an overcoat?"
"Yes, if it belongs to him. This seems too large for you."
"True," said the young man, "it belongs to my uncle, Mr. Drayton."
"Indeed. Then how do you happen to be wearing it?"
"I have borrowed it for the day. Really this is very annoying."
"What is your name?"
"Charles Drayton," answered the young man, with some hesitation.