“Oh, the first was… just over a month ago? And the incident with Bram occurred several days after.”

Malachi tapped his fingers idly against his knee, head tilting as he tried to make out what the constable was writing. He couldn’t, not from this angle.

“Mid-day, both of them,” he offered. “I asked Bram his name and spoke with him briefly before he ran off. As for the theft at the Anglican church, I cannot say for sure that it was Benjamin Ward, but what I have heard of the man does fit what I saw there.”