Now, let's see where was I? Oh, yes I had lost you. Then I found you again one day a few...

Tony Wendice: Now, let's see where was I? Oh, yes I had lost you. Then I found you again one day a few weeks later at the dog racing track. From there I followed you home to your new loggings in Belside Park. There "Mr. Adams" became "Mr. Wilson". After 16 weeks of staying there, "Mr. Wilson" left Belside Park owing considerable money to his landlady and other loggers where you briefly moved to SoHo and had a brief somewhat richer encounter with a certain Miss Wallace. You used to take Miss Wallace out on steady dates Wednesdays and Sundays. She certainly was in love with you, wasn't she? I supposed she thought you were growing that handsome moustache to please here instead of a disguise? Poor Miss Wallace.
C.A. Swan: This all very interesting. Do go on.
Tony Wendice: July-August-September. Apartment 127 in Carlisle Court. Occupant of a certain Mrs. Carla Van Dorn. Her late huband left her two hotels and a large apartment house furnished. You moved in with her and finally changed your name to "Captain Lesgate". What a nice base of operations to operate from under your new alias. The only problem with Mrs. Van Dorn is that she likes being courted by other men and she's so very expensive. Maybe that's the reason why you've been trying to sell her car for the high price of 1,100 pounds for over a month now.
C.A. Swan: Mrs. Van Dorn asked me to sell it for her.
Tony Wendice: I know. I called her up and spoke to her about it just before you arrived here. She only wanted 800