(Shrilly) Not.. . . Nol Don't do it! ... Don't let them do it! 
You're lyingl You're imposters . . . both ofyoul You've done away with Iouise and Paul . . . and now you want to kill me ard lake my money. . . . But you won't, you hear? You won't!

They tried to stop me, Mr Cranston. . . . They didn't want me to phone you. But I fooled them. Oh yes . . . I fooled them! 
You're so kind.... I wasn't even sure you'd remember me. lt's been so many years since we've seen each other.

(Stubbornly) Louise always hated me . . . ever since we were children. My nephew Paul is wodhless, penniless, a wastrel- just waiting to inherit my money. Then there's Adam, the hired man and Dr. Cunningham. One of them wants to kill me.