"Yes, sir, dot's right."
"You'd always gone home that way?"
"Sure; I go dot vay for twenty year, right t'rough dose yards dere."
"Yes. Was that a public highway, Mr. Koerner?"
"Vell, everybody go dot vay home all right; dot's so."
"But it wasn't a street?"
"No."
"Nor a sidewalk?"
"You know dot alreadty yourself," said Koerner, leaning forward, contracting his bushy white eyebrows and glaring at Ford. "Vot you vant to boder me mit such a damn-fool question for?"
The jurymen laughed and Ford smiled.