"Yes."
"Well, sir, I haven't very much to tell you, but it was I who took the letter to Fortescue Square. I saw the sender, a foreign-looking gentleman, he was, with funny eyes, and I think I spotted him again this afternoon. He was coming out of a house in Charlotte Street."
"Are you sure?" demanded Winter, quickly.
"He was awful like the man who engaged me, sir, and dressed the same way."
"Did you notice the number of the house?"
"Yes, sir. No. 412."
"Quite certain about that?"
"Yes, sir."
"Good boy. If your information is of any service I'll take care you are not forgotten."
The boy saluted and went out.