"Give us the truth about that.

Whatever the other was, that was murder!" Flood lifted his hand and wiped away the perspiration that had gathered on his face.
"Before God, gentlemen!" he answered.

"I know no more--at least, little more--about that than you do! I'll tell you all I do know.

Wraye and I, of course, met now and then and talked about this.

It got to our ears at last that Collishaw knew something.