Mr. Brennan. Yes; that is right. I don't know what made me think that there was firecrackers throwed out of the Book Store unless I did hear the second shot, because I positively thought the first shot was a backfire, and subconsciously I must have heard a second shot, but I do not recall it. I could not swear to it.
Mr. Belin. Could you describe the man you saw in the window on the sixth floor?
Mr. Brennan. To my best description, a man in his early thirties, fair complexion, slender but neat, neat slender, possibly 5-foot 10.
Mr. Belin. About what weight?
Mr. Brennan. Oh, at—I calculated, I think, from 160 to 170 pounds.
Mr. Belin. A white man?
Mr. Belin. Do you remember what kind of clothes he was wearing?
Mr. Brennan. Light colored clothes, more of a khaki color.
Mr. Belin. Do you remember the color of his hair?