“That’s right,” agreed Joe with another nudge at Hank. “Please step outside, Mr. Warden, while Brother Tabbs and I confer.”
Hank, although still bewildered, complied.
“Now,” said Joe, turning to Tabbs and speaking with impressiveness, “I conjure you by the great Te-To-Tum to answer me truly.”
Tabbs’ face became as grave as an owl’s. It was evident that he took a childish delight in this solemn nonsense.
“Speak, brother,” he said, “and I will answer truly.”
“It is well,” said Joe. “Do you know a man named Bilkins?”
Tabbs’ face was blank.
“No,” he answered. “Never heard the name before.”
“Why did you take his baby yesterday?” continued Joe.