“No,” he said, and then added, after a moment, “He still owes us court costs and retainer fees on that original action.”
I said, “Do you know whether he left any other debts?”
“No.”
“Have you any idea whether he’s alive or dead?”
“No.”
“Or about Mrs. Lintig?”
He shook his head.
“Where could I find Judge Gillfoil, who represented her?”
His pale blue eyes made a watery smile. “Up on the hill,” he said, pointing in a north-west direction.
“On the hill?”