"Of course, but what of it? Suppose his name is Jones or Brown, what's that got to do with it?"
"Hasn't it ever occurred to you, Sandy," she said slowly, "that it's rather strange that this man has the key to Craven House and--well, that he knows his way about inside it so well that he was able to hide from the police the night they searched for him? Doesn't that strike you as rather peculiar?"
"Well, suppose--just suppose--that Bangs, instead of being someone who could give Aunt Cal news of Carter Craven, suppose he was--was Carter himself!"
"Carter Craven! Oh, Eve, it couldn't be! Why, he's supposed to be dead, isn't he? And--oh, besides--why this man is just a little sawed-off, bald headed rascal!"
"Well, you've got to remember that Carter was nothing more than a good-for-nothing--Aunt Cal practically said so."
"He might be a good-for-nothing," I retorted, "but that doesn't make him a common thief. Besides," I added firmly, "I don't believe Aunt Cal could ever have been fond of a man with bowlegs!"
"What have his legs got to do with it, I'd like to know?"
"Well you know what I mean--he just isn't the type to be Carter Craven!" And yet as I uttered the words a horrible doubt had begun to assail me. Suppose Eve was right, suppose this skulking vendor of fake hair lotions should turn out to be the long missing son of Craven House, well where did that put us? So far as we were concerned, of course, it didn't really matter except that it made everything seem rather sordid. But Aunt Cal, how would she feel to find her own cousin facing a charge for petty thievery? Was that why Eve had promised to keep still?
"You want him to escape then?" I demanded. "On account of Aunt Cal?"
"Well wouldn't it be the best thing that could happen?" she returned. "It isn't of course as if they hadn't recovered the car."
"But the treasure--that letter--those measurements? If he goes--we'll never know."
She shrugged. "What does that matter compared with Aunt Cal's pride? As things are she can think of Carter as having died peacefully in some foreign country. Of course there's the little matter of the will--still nothing ever has been proved. Whereas this crime of stealing--everyone would know if Carter was charged with that!"