You 've lived here a good many years, Mrs.Rodaine ?" "Yes.

Around thirty-five.

Let's see--yes, I 'm sure it's thirty-five.
My boy was born here--he 's about thirty and we came here five years before that." "I believe you told me to-night that you have a habit of wandering around the hills ?" "Yes, I 've done that--I do it right along--I 've done it ever since my husband and I split up--that was just a little while after the boy was born--" "Sufficient.

I merely wanted to establish that fact.

In wandering about, did you ever see anything, twenty-three or four years ago or so, that would lead you to believe you know something about the death of this man whose demise we are inquiring ?" The big hand of Harry caught at Fairchild's arm.