Mrs. Bledsoe. Was a hole in it, hole, and he was dirty, and I didn't look at him. I didn't want to know I even seen him, and I just looked off, and then about that time the motorman said the President had been shot, and I sit—when I go to town I sit this way on the bus. The motorman is right there [indicating], and I sit right there so that I can get off.
Mr. Ball. You mean—where do you sit with reference to the motorman, one seat or two seats behind him?
Mrs. Bledsoe. I don't—the motorman is here, and I sit across in the seat across the way.
Mr. Ball. Now, on this day when you boarded the bus, is that the seat you took?
Mrs. Bledsoe. I always did.
Mr. Ball. Would that be the first seat on the right-hand side?
Mrs. Bledsoe. Yes.
Mr. Ball. First seat on the bus?
Mrs. Bledsoe. Well——
Miss Douthit. Side seat.