"You didn't say announce, you said suggest by demeanour," he says. "How do I know what a man who's going to hit his son looks like? I've never seen anyone do it!"
"I also said say and imply," Lucinda says implacably. "I'm not expecting you to be a psychologist. So," she continues, "are you saying that you do not believe that your employer ever struck his son? That seems vanishingly unlikely to you, because most people don't hit their sons and you have never seen evidence otherwise, as you've explained?"
"You don't sound sure," Lucinda says. "Are you sure? It's all right - as long as you're sincerely sure, it's not perjury to say so."
"No?" Lucinda asks, like she's surprised. "And why is that?"
"...I've never really... thought about it like this... before."
"...I tried not to think about it at all."
He is aware as he says it how terrible it sounds.
[Is he always this cagey?] Bella asks Alice.
"I didn't... notice anything," says Theo, with great difficulty. "Nothing specific. Nothing that stood out."
[She is being way more patient than I would,] Bella remarks.
"I never noticed anything that made me think, at the time, that my employer could have been abusing his son," he says. "But the general impression I've formed of his personality over the years makes it not that surprising to hear that he could've been."
Alice is careful to only laugh on the inside.
Paul declines to question this one. Or maybe he's just hoping to doze a little longer.
Mr. Hammond is scowling thunderously; Theo flees back to his seat as soon as he is dismissed.
"Mrs. Hammond - I believe you are still technically Mrs. Hammond? Would you prefer Judith?" Lucinda says solicitously.
"All right, Judith. Please describe for us the development of Mr. Hammond's... disciplinary measures, insofar as you were aware of them."
"It all started out very ordinary," she says. "Sending the boy to his room, that sort of thing. I didn't pay much attention; I didn't think there was any reason to worry. So while I don't think he was hiding it from me, exactly, I only knew well after the fact that he had started hitting him... I'm sorry, is there such a thing as a box of tissues in this courthouse?"
Lucinda gets a little packet of them out of her purse and hands them over.
"Delaney has this way of being certain of things that makes him very hard to disagree with. He was certain that his way of handling his son's discipline was the best possible way, and nothing strange or unusual at all, and that is wasn't my place to have any kind of opinion on the subject. So I didn't. I convinced myself that it wasn't very bad and it wouldn't get any worse, and then of course it did, but slowly..." She dabs carefully at her eyes.
Lucinda nods. "The aforementioned documentations lists you as being present for the entirety or for part of forty-seven incidents. Would you like to review them and make a decision about whether you'd like to corroborate that part of the documentation, or do you already know?"
"If Junior said I was there, then I was, and if Junior said it happened, then it did," she says.