"Thome time."
"Do you know what he is?"
"Aint an idea, mithter—and noboody elthe that I knowth of! Liv'th on hith wit'th, I should thay, if you athk me. Wrong 'un!"
"Nor where he lives?"
"No, mithter! All I knowth ith that he come'th to Vivian'th—now and then."
"And you saw him to-night?"
"I did, mithter—to-night ath ever wath!"
"What time was that?"
"About eight o'clock, mithter—near ath I can fix it."
"Well, what happened?"