“I want you as witnesses,” Mason said.
“On behalf of the defendant? ”
“That’s right.”
Golding laughed sarcastically and said, “And I thought you were a good lawyer!”
“Opinions differ on the subject,” Mason admitted easily.
“You’ve insulted my wife,” Golding went on, his lips tight with rage.
“I’m sorry,” Mason said.
“What the devil did you mean by subpoenaing her as Eva Tannis?”
“I understood that was her name.”
“Well, it isn’t. Her name’s Mrs. Golding.”