 So we've just tried to sit tight, realizing their futures are at stake in their respective farms, and hoping the rains would come and make everything all right. I see. I've even played these acts down in my paper, saying the culprits couldn't be identified. Although we're pretty sure who they are. That's very decent of you, Mr. Leonard, and I want to talk to you some more about it, but again I ask just what has all this to do with the disappearance of Miss Lane? You mean you don't see, Ken? Oh, frankly, I don't. Why, it's as plain as the nose on your face. First...