“Tell me, I tell you!” he finished. “You thought your nephew was killed, and you kept the matter a secret; and you tried to kill me and my assistant in Boucicault’s last night——”
“Before Heaven, Carter——” began Montgomery.
“Where were you to meet him to-night?” demanded Nick.
“The Obelisk, Central Park.”
“What time?”
“Eight-thirty.”
“Who were to be there?”
“Himself, Starlick, Gillman.”
“You were to exchange money for a deed?”
“Yes.”