Paul Harley’s expression underwent a sudden change. “Was it Brown?” he asked.
She hesitated. “I believe it did begin with a B,” she admitted.
“Was it Brunn?”
“No! I remember, sir. It was Brinn!”
“Good God!” muttered Harley. “Are you sure?”
“Quite sure.”
“Do you know any one of that name?”
“No, sir.”
“And is this positively all you remember?”
“On my oath, it is.”