“No.”
“What did you do?”
“Just drove around there for a while, and then left.”
“Why did you go up there?”
“I went up to... well, simply to see the place. I had some time off, and I wanted to take a drive, and I thought that was a nice drive.”
“It was quite a long drive, wasn’t it?”
“Yes.”
“Now, you understand that the evidence points to the fact that Fremont C. Sabin was killed at approximately ten-thirty or eleven o’clock on the morning of September sixth?”
“Yes,” she said.
“And that he arrived at the cabin on the afternoon of Monday, September fifth?”