“No, sir.”
“No, Mrs. Larkins! Remember your twenty pounds.”
“Even for that I cannot tell what I do not know, sir. I do not know the name of the writer of that letter.”
“Have you ever seen him?”
“Oh, that’s another matter,” said Mrs. Larkins. “Yes, I’ve seen him; he come here once or twice—once he came and stayed over an hour; he and my husband talked in this ’ere room.”
“And you saw him?”
“I see him come and go. The light fell on his face.”
“You would know him again, would you?”
“Yes, sir, well.”