Chapter 70

“No. He just slid it into his pocket. You see we have always been sure that it was Wallie on the stairs that night, and Dick thought the knife might prove it. He showed it to me, and I thought so too.” “You can tell them that, Judy.” “And would they believe me? They would not. How do they know I’m not mixed up in the whole rotten mess? How do they know Sarah didn’t write me about the will? I came down that day, didn’t I? And I telephoned Dick that night. How do they know I didn’t tell him Sarah was out with that co…