 I'm wondering if that peddler knows where Peggy Cotter is. Oh, oh, I hadn't thought of that myself. Well, I mean, don't you figure that's a little might far-fetched, Charles? Oh, it might be, of course. It's merely an idea. The fact of an empty jar of face cream on Ida's bureau doesn't mean much in itself. And yet, yet the thought hit me so forcibly that he might know where Peggy is that...