"Cuthbert Grahame's money's found."
Another pause, possibly of doubt.
"Is that a lie?"
"I'll swear it isn't; it's as true as I stand here."
"Where is it?"
"It's in his house"
"His house? What house? I didn't know he'd got a house."
"His house at Pitmuir--where I met him--where he died."
"How do you know it's there?"
"I'll tell you all about it if you'll let me in."