A pause. Then he answered slowly,
"Yes."
"And the grounds?"
"Yes."
"And the automobile—is yours?"
"Yes."
He stood quietly watching her. She knew it, though she did not look at him. She took a deep breath.
"Those insurance companies have not paid," she said in a stifled voice. "You told me they had. You—you gave me—Where did all that money come from I've been spending?"
"Well, I suppose originally it was mine."
"Then it's true you are a millionaire?"