"Blackmail, 'm? And how much do you think I'd enjoy a job I'd blackmailed out of anyone? Don't be silly."
"They owe you something, don't they?"
"No, they don't. Not a bean."
"Oh, come off it! You're an Ashby and you know it."
"I don't know it. There have been doubles before. Hitler had several. Lots of famous people have doubles. The papers are for ever printing photographs of the humble doubles of great men. They all look like the great men with the character sponged out."
"Bunk. You're an Ashby. Where did you get your way with horses?"
"Lots of people have a way with horses."
"There were sixty-two kids at that orphanage, and did any of them go about spurning good jobs, and adoption by rich parents, so that they could find their way to horses?"
"I didn't know I was looking for horses."
"Of course you didn't know. Your Ashby blood knew."