"Maybe I know something about both, but neither you nor the police nor anybody could fasten me to either matter! Granting all you say to be true, where's the positive truth ?" "What about circumstantial evidence," asked Bryce.
"You'd have a job to get it," retorted Folliot.

"Supposing that all you say is true about--about past matters?
Nothing can prove--nothing!--that I ever met Braden that morning.

On the other hand, I can prove, easily, that I never did meet him; I can account for every minute of my time that day.

As to the other affair--not an ounce of direct evidence!" "Then--it was the other man!" exclaimed Bryce.

"Now then, who is he ?" Folliot replied with a shrewd glance.
"A man who by giving away another man gave himself away would be a damned fool!" he answered.