"It wasn't so terrible dark, with the snow on the ground. And I was so close to him I could have put an apple in his pocket," Joe explained.
"Who was the man?" asked Moxlow.
"I thought he looked like John North," said Montgomery.
There was the silence of death in the room.
"You thought it was John North?" began Moxlow.
"Yes."
"When he spoke, you thought you recognized North's voice?"
"Yes."
"Were you sure?"
"I was pretty sure, boss—"