"White blouse. Powder-blue skirt, blue jacket to match."
"Any head covering?"
"No. I saw her hair, that real pretty reddy-gold—auburn—"
"Could you reach the body from the bank?"
"No. I went in a few steps. A mud bottom—I—"
"Do you feel all right?"
"I'm all right. I touched her, the whole body turned—"
"We can spare you those details, I think. You turned the body until you could see the face, right? And knew positively that it was—?"
"It was Ann—Mrs. Doherty. I couldn't lift her out, anyway she was—cold. I went and called the state police, thought I should—"
"Did you talk again with Dr. Chalmers?"