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〃I should not dream of cabling to Eugenia。〃
〃I quite understand that；〃 said Ann。 〃But an impostor would not know that you felt like that； would he？〃
〃I see what you mean。〃
Ann relaxed again。 The relief was； however； only momentary。
〃I cannot understand； though；〃 said Mrs。 Pett； 〃why your uncle should have been so positive that he saw this young man on the Atlantic。〃
〃Just a chance resemblance； I suppose。 Why； uncle Peter said he saw the man whom he imagined was like Jimmy Crocker talking to me。 If there had been any real resemblance； shouldn't I have seen it before uncle Peter？〃
Assistance came from an unexpected quarter。
〃I know the chap uncle Peter meant；〃 said Ogden。 〃He wasn't like this guy at all。〃
Ann was too grateful for the help to feel astonished at it。 Her mind； dwelling for a mere instant on the matter； decided that Ogden must have seen her on deck with somebody else than Jimmy。 She had certainly not lacked during the voyage for those who sought her society。
Mrs。 Pett seemed to be impressed。
〃I may be letting my imagination run away with me；〃 she said。
〃Of course you are； aunt Nesta；〃 said Ann thankfully。 〃You don't realise what a vivid imagination you have got。 When I was typing that last story of yours； I was simply astounded at the ideas you had thought of。 I remember saying so to uncle Peter。 You can't expect to have a wonderful imagination like yours and not imagine things； can you？〃
Mrs。 Pett smiled demurely。 She looked hopefully at her niece； waiting for more； but Ann had said her say。
〃You are perfectly right； my dear child；〃 she said when she was quite sure the eulogy was not to be resumed。 〃No doubt I have been foolish to suspect this young man。 But Lord Wisbeach's words naturally acted more strongly on a mind like mine than they would have done in the case of another woman。〃
〃Of course；〃 said Ann。
She was feeling quite happy now。 It had been tense while it had lasted； but everything was all right now。
〃And； fortunately；〃 said Mrs。 Pett； 〃there is a way by which we can find out for certain if the young man is really James Crocker。〃
Ann became rigid again。
〃A way？ What way？〃
〃Why； don't you remember； my dear； that Skinner has known James Crocker for years。〃
〃Skinner？〃
The name sounded familiar； but in the stress of the moment Ann could not identify it。
〃My new butler。 He came to me straight from Eugenia。 It was he who let us in when we called at her house。 Nobody could know better than he whether this person is really James Crocker or not。〃
Ann felt as if she had struggled to the limit of her endurance。 She was not prepared to cope with this unexpected blow。 She had not the strength to rally under it。 Dully she perceived that her schemes must be dismissed as a failure before they had had a chance of success。 Her acplice must not return to the house to be exposed。 She saw that clearly enough。 If he came back； he would walk straight into a trap。 She rose quickly。 She must warn him。 She must intercept him before he arrivedand he might arrive at any moment now。
〃Of course；〃 she said； steadying herself with an effort； 〃I never thought of that。 That makes it all simple。 。 。 。 I hope lunch won't be late。 I'm hungry。〃
She sauntered to the door； but； directly she had closed it behind her； ran to her room； snatched up a hat； and rushed downstairs and out into Riverside Drive。 Just as she reached the street； Jimmy turned the corner。 She ran towards him； holding up her hands。
CHAPTER XIV
LORD WISBEACH
JIMMY halted in his tracks。 The apparition had startled him。 He had been thinking of Ann； but he had not expected her to bound out at him； waving her arms。
〃What's the matter？〃 he enquired。
Ann pulled him towards a side…street。
〃You mustn't go to the house。 Everything has gone wrong。〃
〃Everything gone wrong？ I thought I had made a hit。 I have with your uncle； anyway。 We parted on the friendliest terms。 We have arranged to go to the ball…game together to…morrow。 He is going to tell them at the office that Carnegie wants to see him。〃
〃It isn't uncle Peter。 It's aunt Nesta。〃
〃Ah； there you touch my conscience。 I was a little tactless； I'm afraid； with Ogden。 It happened before you came into the room。 I suppose that is the trouble？〃
〃It has nothing do with that；〃 said Ann impatiently。 〃It's much worse。 Aunt Nesta is suspicious。 She has guessed that you aren't really Jimmy Crocker。〃
〃Great Scott！ How？〃
〃I tried to calm her down； but she still suspects。 So now she has decided to wait and see if Skinner； the butler； knows you。 If he doesn't； she will know that she was right。〃
Jimmy was frankly puzzled。
〃I don't quite follow the reasoning。 Surely it's a peculiar kind of test。 Why should she think a man cannot be honest and true unless her butler knows him？ There must be hundreds of worthy citizens whom he does not know。〃
〃Skinner arrived from England a few days ago。 Until then he was employed by Mrs。 Crocker。 Now do you understand？〃
Jimmy stopped。 She had spoken slowly and distinctly； and there could be no possibility that he had misunderstood her； yet he scarcely believed that he had heard her aright。 How could a man named Skinner have been his step…mother's butler？ Bayliss had been with the family ever since they had arrived in London。
〃Are you sure？〃
〃Of course； of course I'm sure。 Aunt Nesta told me herself。 There can't possibly be a mistake； because it was Skinner who let her in when she called on Mrs。 Crocker。 Uncle Peter told me about it。 He had a talk with the man in the hall and found that he was a baseball enthusiast〃
A wild； impossible idea flashed upon Jimmy。 It was so absurd that he felt ashamed of entertaining it even for a moment。 But strange things were happening these times； and it might be 。 。 。 〃What sort of looking man is Skinner？〃
〃Oh； stout； clean…shaven。 I like him。 He's much more human than I thought butlers ever were。 Why？〃
〃Oh； nothing。〃
〃Of course； you can't go back to the house。 You see that？ He would say that you aren't Jimmy Crocker and then you would be arrested。〃
〃I don't see that。 If I am sufficiently like Crocker for his friends to mistake me for him in restaurants； why shouldn't this butler mistake me； too？〃
〃But？〃
〃And； consider。 In any case； there's no harm done。 If he fails to recognise me when he opens the door to us； we shall know that the game is up： and I shall have plenty of time to disappear。 If the likeness deceives him； all will be well。 I propose that we go to the house； ring the bell； and when he appears； I will say 'Ah； Skinner！ Honest fellow！' or words to that effect。 He will either stare blankly at me or fawn on me like a faithful watchdog。 We will base our further actions on which way the butler jumps。〃
The sound of the bell died away。 Footsteps were heard。 Ann reached for Jimmy's arm andclutched it。
〃Now！〃 she whispered。
The door opened。 Next moment Jimmy's suspicion was confirmed。 Gaping at them from the open doorway； wonderfully respectable and butlerlike in swallow…tails； stood his father。 How he came to be there； and why he was there； Jimmy did not know。 But there he was。
Jimmy had little faith in his father