"And for that very reason, Kate, I've got to go into hiding till my beard and hair grow and I can reappear as a different man.

Don't look, just now, but in a minute take a peek.

Over on that third bench, on the other side of the park, see that man?
Well, he's a 'shadow.' There were three waiting for me, at the prison gates.

You couldn't spot them, but I could.

One was that Italian banana-seller that stood at the curb, on the first corner.