“How did you know it was Mr. Graham?” asked General Johnson.
“I seed ’im wid my own eyes.”
“He wore a complete disguise, did he not?”
“Yassah, but I seed ’im all de same.”
“You could see through the mask?”
“I seed ’im—I done tole ye!”
“Answer my question,” sternly commanded the lawyer. “Could you see his face through the mask?”
“Nasah.”
“Then how did you recognise him?”
“He tuck it off ter scratch his head, sah, an’ I see his face. I knowed it wuz him all de time fo’ I see his face.”