"That is all I want to ask you," he said quietly.
She looked at him wonderingly.
"All?" she asked. "You rode out from Waroona merely to ask me that bit of a question?"
He nodded.
"Well, then," she exclaimed, "if that's how you're going to catch the thieves it's good-bye to my papers."
The eyes which met his told of anger and indignation.
"You expected a rigid cross-examination?" he asked, with a smile.
"I expected questions which would have some bearing on the affair," she retorted.
"Your experience in this sort of thing is somewhat limited, Mrs. Burke. A tangled skein is unravelled by following a mere thread, not by tearing at the entire mass. I have hold of a thread, and I am following it."
"And where will it lead you?"