"Yes, sir."
"Not anywhere else by any chance?"
"No, sir."
"And afterwards, in looking over those maps, you saw Grass Lake and Big Bittern and decided to go up that way. Was that the way of it?"
"Yes, we did," lied Clyde, most nervously, wishing now that he had not testified that it was in the Renfrew House that he had secured the folders. There might be some trap here again.
"You and Miss Alden?"
"Yes, sir."
"And you picked on Grass Lake as being the best because it was the cheapest. Wasn't that the way of it?"
"Yes, sir. That was the way."
"I see. And now do you remember these?" he added, reaching over and taking from his table a series of folders all properly identified as part and parcel of the contents of Clyde's bag at Bear Lake at the time he was arrested, and which he now placed in Clyde's hands. "Look them over. Are those the folders I found in your bag at Bear Lake?"