“There's nobody of that name in that place, is there!” said Cæsar.
“Well?” said Pete again.
“Letters from England don't come through Peel, but your first letter had the Peel postmark, hadn't it?”
“Well?”
“Parcels from England don't come through Port St. Mary, but your parcel was stamped in Port St. Mary, wasn't it?”
“Anything else?”
“The handwriting inside the letter wasn't your own handwriting, was it? The address on the outside of the parcel wasn't your own address—no?”
“Is that all?”
“Enough to be going on, I'm thinking.”
“What about Uncle Joe?” said Black Tom, with another giggle.