“And did you?”
“Of course not!” said Hewson, with a note of indignation. “It was true. Besides it wouldn’t have been of any use.”
“No, it would have been wicked and it would have been useless. And then what did he say?”
“Nothing.”
“Nothing? And you have never heard another word from him?”
“Yes, he came to see me last night.”
“Here in New York? Is he here yet?”
“I suppose so.”
“Where?”
“I believe at the Overpark.”