“When?”
“Yesterday afternoon.”
“Before that?” The Judge’s eyes bored hard. Webb stroked his chin.
“A couple of days ago, sir.”
“Why didn’t you go to Norwalk when you got the first money from this friend?”
“I—I guess I felt lazy,” said Webb. He smiled engagingly, and the Judge frowned.
“Where’s your home?”
“New York City.”
“Ever been in Maine?”
“Yes, sir.”