"No, I haven't."
"Why haven't you?"
"I couldn't raise it."
"What's the matter with you? Ain't you got any credit left?"
"Folks won't lend money unless they get security, and I haven't any security that hasn't already been put up."
"He didn't ask for security," thus Jack Murray with an indescribable leer.
"That—was—different."
"I guess it was. Yeah. I always had an idea you were a rich man."
"A lot of people thought so," the district attorney said bitterly. "As a matter of fact, I've been hard pressed for money all my life. I've always had a hand in too many deals."
"You were able to chip in on that reward for me without any trouble."