“I know all about Andy Margate and of what he is capable,” Nick interposed. “It may be, of course, that he still is in Washington. He may be attempting to blackmail Garland.”
“That is precisely what I fear.”
“I inferred so. Have you said as much to Garland?”
“I have. He declares that he has not seen Margate, however, and that he knows nothing about him. If he is lying, if my suspicions are correct—well, you know, Carter, what that would mean for me. My reputation would again be in jeopardy. My honor, my seat in the senate, my political career—all would be frightfully threatened.”
“I agree with you,” said Nick seriously. “I will look into the matter, Senator Barclay, and sift it to the bottom.”
“That is precisely what I want.”
“There is, I infer, nothing more definite that you can tell me.”
“No, nothing.”
“When did you last see Garland?”
“Night before last.”