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"But," Mason said, "I couldn't find out anything at all about you before you came to Riverside."
Winlock said quietly, "I have been here for fourteen years, Mr. Mason. I think that if you have any business matter to take up with me, you can certainly find out enough about me in co
"That is quite true," Mason said, "but the matter that I have to take up with you is such that I would have liked to have known about your earlier background."
"Perhaps if you'll tell me what the matter is," Winlock said, "it won't be necessary to take up so much of the limited time at our disposal searching into my background."
"Very well," Mason said. "Do you know a Dia
"Alder, Alder," Winlock said, pursing his lips thoughtfully. "Now, it's difficult to answer that question, Mr. Mason, because my business interests are very complex and I have quite an involved social life here. I don't have too good a memory for names, offhand, and usually when a matter of that sort comes up I have to refer the inquiry to my secretary who keeps an alphabetical list of names that are important to me… May I ask if this person you mention, this Dia
"She is," Mason said.
"An interest which pivots about the affairs of some other client?" Winlock asked.
Mason laughed and said, "Now you're cross-examining me, Mr. Winlock."
"Is there any reason why I shouldn't?"
"If you are not acquainted with Dia
"And if I am acquainted with this person?"
"Then," Mason said, "a great deal depends upon the nature of that knowledge-or, to put it another way, on the measure of the association."
"Are you implying in any way that there has been an undue intimacy?" Winlock asked coldly.
"I am not implying any such thing," Mason said. "I am simply trying to get a plain answer to a simple question as to whether you know Dia
"I'm afraid I'm not in a position to answer that question definitely at the moment, Mason. I might be able to let you know later on."
"Put it this way," Mason said. "The name means nothing to you at this time? You wouldn't know whether you were acquainted with her unless you had your secretary look it up on an alphabetical index?"
"I didn't exactly say that," Winlock said. "I told you generally something about my background in regard to people and names and then I asked you some questions which I consider very pertinent as to the nature and extent of your interest in ascertaining my knowledge or lack of it as far as the party in question is concerned."
"All right," Mason said, "I'll stop sparring with you, Mr. Winlock, and start putting cards on the table. Dia
"Now, I am putting that in the form of a question, Mr. Winlock. I am not making it as a statement, I am not making it as an accusation, I am not making it as a suggestion. I am simply putting it in the form of a question because I am interested in the answer. If the answer is no, then the interview is terminated as far as I am concerned."
"You are acting upon the assumption that Dia
"I am making no such statement, no such suggestion, and am acting upon no such assumption," Mason said. "I am simply asking you if, prior to the time you arrived in Riverside, there is any possibility that there is a hiatus in your memory due to amnesia, traumatic or otherwise."
Winlock got to his feet. "I'm sorry to disappoint you, Mr. Mason, but there is no hiatus in my memory. I have never been bothered with amnesia and I remember my past life perfectly in all its details.
"I believe that answers your question, and, as you remarked, an answer of this sort would terminate the interview as far as you are concerned."
"That is quite correct," Mason said, getting to his feet. "I just wanted to be certain, that's all."
"And may I ask why you came to me with this question?" Winlock asked, as he started escorting Mason to the door.
"Because," Mason said, "if there had been any possibility of such a situation existing, I might have been in a position to have spared you a great deal of embarrassment and trouble."
"I see," Winlock said, hesitating somewhat in his stride.
Mason stopped, faced the other man. "One more question," he said. "Do you know a Harrison T. Boring who is at the moment registered in Unit io at the Restawhile Motel?"
"Boring… Boring," Winlock said, frowning. "Now, there again, Mr. Mason, I'm going to have to point out to you that one of my pet peeves is having someone pull a name out of a hat and say, "Do you know this person or that person?" My business affairs are rather complex and-"
"I know, I know," Mason interrupted, "and your social life is not by any means simple. Buf if you know Harrison T. Boring in the way that you would know him if my surmise is correct, you wouldn't need to ask your secretary to look up his name on an alphabetical list."
"And just what is your surmise, Mr. Mason?"
"My surmise," Mason said, "is that regardless of whom he may be contacting, Harrison Boring tied Dia
Winlock stood very stiff and very still. Then said, at length, "You know that he made such a contract?"
"Yes."
"May I ask the source of your information, Mr. Mason?"
"I've seen the contract and know of its subsequent repudiation. If, therefore, you are not being frank with me, Mr. Winlock, you should realize what the repudiation of Dia
"I think," Winlock said, "you had better come back here and sit down, Mr. Mason. The situation is a little more complex than I had anticipated."
Winlock walked back to the chair he had just vacated, seated himself and indicated that Mason was to seat himself in the other chair.
Mason sat down and waited.
There was a long period of silence.
At length Mason took out his cigarette case, offered one to Winlock, who shook his head.
"Mind if I smoke?" Mason asked.
"Go right ahead. There's an ash tray there on the table."
Mason lit the cigarette.
Winlock said, after a moment, "What you have just told me, Mr. Mason, is very much of a shock to me."
Mason said nothing.
"All right," Winlock said. "I see that you are starting an investigation, Mr. Mason, and I may as well forestall some of the results of that investigation. I had hoped that it never would be necessary for me to tell anyone the things I am going to tell you.
"My true name is George Alder. I was married to Eunice Alder. A little over fourteen years ago I started for Catalina Island in an open boat with an outboard motor. The boat ran out of fuel when we encountered head winds and heavy tide currents. We drifted about for a while, then a storm came up and the boat capsized. The accident happened at night. I am a good swimmer. I tried to keep in touch with my companion, but lost him in the darkness. I managed to keep myself afloat for some two hours. Then, as it was getting daylight, I saw a boat approaching. I managed to wave and shout and finally got the attention of one of the girls on the boat. She called out to the man at the wheel and the boat veered over and picked me up.