“Yes, on Tuesday.”
“Where did you go?”
“To the park.”
“Did you go to any other place?”
“No.”
“This is strange,” he said. “I have just received from the Ober-Kommando a document which contains a single phrase to the following effect: ‘Why have instructions been transgressed in the case of Dr. Beland?’”
I feigned bewilderment. I could not understand how we could have transgressed the orders, for, I remarked, we went direct from the jail to the Tiergarten.
“Did you meet anyone?” asked the officer.
“Yes.”