Two Coins: A Biographical Novel (Women of Determination and Courage)

“The durwan knocked a second time, and I heard a voice,” Mr. Fish says. “The durwan opened the door for me, and I went through. Miss Pigot lay on a sofa with Mr. Wilson beside her on a chair.”

Justice Norris leans over the witness box to hear better.

“What happened then?” Mr. Gasper asks.

“Mr. Wilson lifted a piece of ornamental wood off the table and directed it to my attention,” Mr. Fish says. “I said it was pretty, and then told Miss Pigot I’d finished my examination work.”

“Did Mr. Wilson say anything?” Mr. Gasper asks.

“Yes. He wiped his face, and said, ‘Miss Pigot, you’ve made me drink too much beer today. I’ve scarcely done anything.’” Mr. Fish says. “Mr. Wilson said, ‘Miss Pigot won’t allow me to do much work. We’ve been engaged all day with these schedules.’”

“How long did you remain?” Mr. Gasper asks.

“After a few minutes, Mr. Wilson and I left together.”

Stop right there, Mr. Fish. You’ve said enough. I want to stop the questions, but it’s out of my hands. I stare at Mr. Fish. I shake my head. But he keeps his eyes on Mr. Gasper and doesn’t see me.