“Guess again,” Mason said, “and you’d better guess right this time.”
“Well, I’d only met him casually. He… he hunted me up.”
“Oh, he did, did he?”
“Well, in a way, yes.”
“When was that?”
“Oh, I don’t know. A week or ten days ago.”
“You didn’t hunt him up?”
“No.”
“Did you hunt up Mrs. Tump?”
“Well… What did you say your name was?”