So it turned out. In a moment she looked up from the baby, whom she had been redistributing, to his advantage. "I'll tell ye this much, doctor," she said. "There was a crazy man in yonder field near by, when I was coming back from Jane Naunton's—just a few days since...."
"I've heard of him."
"What do they say of him?"
"I only heard the police were after him. Go on."
"Well—the name he called himself by was my sister's husband's, and he said he came from Australia."
"That might be, and no witchcraft. When did your sister die?"
"Five-and-forty—six-and-forty—years ago!"
"Any children left? Boys?"
"Boys?—Lord, no! At least, yes—two boys! What I mean is, not by this name."
"What were the boys' names?"