"No, sir, not that. I get along with people--try to." Judd looked more unhappy; perhaps he felt the prosecutor's silence pushing him. "Well--when I thought about it at all--guess I supposed she'd outgrow that cynical attitude, atheism, all that stuff." "I object!" Warner spoke quietly and, for once, coldly. "Again the prosecution allows a witness to express loose, incompetent opinions." "Objection sustained." Hunter elaborated a patient smile. Judd looked bewildered and dismayed: what had _he_ done? Warner said: "My thanks to the Court. I will express the hope that religious bias will not again be injected." Hunter's face flamed. "There's no religious issue injected!" "The witness has chosen to call my client an atheist. The statement is incompetent: Mr. Judd has never actually learned Miss Blake's opinions on religious matters. Why should he? And since the question of religion is totally irrelevant here, what was the purpose of that remark if not to inflame prejudice? What was the purpose?" Callista Blake--white, cool, unreasonably peaceful--did not look up, remaining in the country of her own thoughts. Mann said: "Mr. Warner's objection has been sustained, because the Court agrees that the witness's remark was out of order. But Mr. Warner, you are out of line too in suggesting an intent to prejudice the jury. The witness spoke carelessly, as he should have been instructed not to do. It must not be supposed that he did so with malice. If it should later appear that a religious issue _is_ relevant, then let discussion of it be carried out in the closing arguments of prosecution and defense, not in the course of testimony, which must deal with facts. Counsel to the bench a moment, please." Callista Blake did look up then, as Warner left her side. Mann felt the puzzled study of her eyes as the lawyers leaned to him, T. J. Hunter starting to whisper some comment on the clash, which Mann shut off with a wave of his hand. "Not that. T.J., your witness isn't looking good. Has he ever had a coronary, do you know?" Hunter was startled. "Don't think so. Never said so." "Was he that short of breath the last time you talked with him?" "Sure. Just out of condition, I think, Judge." Warner unobtrusively appraised Judd, and said nothing. "All right. Watch it, both of you. Can't have him conking out." "Mr. Judd, as a friend and business partner of James Doherty, have you often visited at his house in Shanesville?" "Oh yes. Real often. Pretty near every month." "Did Miss Blake ever call there when you were present?"