We never call it just the TJ." "Oh," said Lorraine, relieved.

"They weren't talking about you, then.
But dad--it's horrible! We simply _can't_ let that murder go and not do anything.

Because I know that man was shot.

I heard the shot fired, and I saw him start to fall off his horse.

And the next flash of lightning I saw----" "Look here, Raine.