Kilshaw nodded again.
"It doesn't surprise me," he said. "I knew all this. I was in Mr. Benyon's confidence."
"Perhaps you can tell us how he lived?" hazarded the Superintendent, with a shrewd look.
Mr. Kilshaw looked doubtful.
"The inquest is fixed for to-morrow. The more we know now, the less it will be necessary to protract it."
"I have been helping him lately," admitted Kilshaw; and he added, "Look here, Superintendent, I don't want that more talked about than necessary."
"You needn't say a word to me now unless you like, sir; but I only want to make things as comfortable as I can. You see, the coroner is bound to look into it a bit. Had you given him money lately?"
"Yes."
"Much?"