“Not quite all, Miss Keate.” The smile had completely gone from his face; his expression lost its youthfulness and was very grave. “When did you last see Dr. Letheny?”
“Last night, shortly after twelve-thirty.”
“He had come to see Mr. Jackson?”
“Yes. He was here only a few moments.”
“You saw him leave?”
“Yes.”
“And he did not return, to your knowledge?”
“No.”
“He said nothing of leaving town?”
“Nothing.”