“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.”