"You bought a big block of Granger Gas for Roger Tabor," he began, in a low voice."Before his death you sold everything he had, except the old house, put it all into cash for him, and bought that stock; you signed the check as his attorney-in-fact, and it came back to you through the Washington National, where Norbert Flitcroft handled it.He has a good memory, and when he told me what he knew, I had him to do some tracing; did a little myself, also.Judge Pike, I must tell you that you stand in danger of the law.You were the custodian of that stock for Roger Tabor; it was transferred in blank; though I think you meant to be `legal' at that time, and that was merely for convenience in case Roger had wished you to sell it for him.But just after his death you found yourself saddled with distillery stock, which was going bad on your hands.Other speculations of yours were failing at the same time; you had to have money--you filed your report as administrator, crediting Miss Tabor with your own stock which you knew was going to the wall, and transferred hers to yourself.Then you sold it because you needed ready money.You used her fortune to save yourself--but you were horribly afraid!
No matter how rotten your transactions had been, you had always kept inside the law; and now that you had gone outside of it, you were frightened.