“You mean know me? Oh, yes, sir.”

“And did he speak of his former visit—with his wife?”

“No, sir.”

“And you—?”

Amanda smiled.

“I made out I didn’t remember him, sir; I was afraid he would think I had overheard that talk with his wife.”

“So he simply called as if to see you as a curiosity?”

“Yes, sir—and staid only a few minutes.”

“But you know or rather knew poor Swartz better?”

“I knew him well, sir.”