"You haven't been introduced to him?"
"No."
"What do you know about him?"
"Nothing."
"Then how did you know he had a good-looking son, familiar with the poets?"
"I don't."
"That was what you said."
"I only supposed a case. So far as we know now, no one was acquainted with Mr. Wallbridge. No one knows anything at all about him."
"All right, then. All we have to do is to divy."
"Not yet. I am going to see the owners of the Waldo, in which Mr. Wallbridge was a passenger. They know nothing about him, I am aware; but I am going to ask them to write to their agents in Havana, and ascertain who he was."