"They were just sitting there on the grass?"
She frowned. Judge Mann saw her lips move.
"I'm afraid the jury didn't hear you, Mrs. Jason."
"I said, she was holding his head to her breast."
"Your witness, Mr. Warner."
Warner stood by the defense table, one hand maintaining contact with it. "In that overheard conversation, Mrs. Jason, the name of Ann—Mrs. Doherty—was not mentioned by either of them?"
"No, sir. I've repeated everything I heard."
"Did they learn of your presence there?"
"No. I slipped away. I saw the car—well, if it matters—"
"Go ahead."