Mrs. Bledsoe. No; I sure didn't. I didn't want to know him.
Mr. Ball. Well, you think you got enough of a glimpse of him to be able to recognize him?
Mrs. Bledsoe. Oh, yes.
Mr. Ball. You think you might be mistaken?
Mrs. Bledsoe. Oh, no.
Mr. Ball. You didn't look very carefully, did you?
Mrs. Bledsoe. No; I just glanced at him, and then looked the other way and I hoped he didn't see me.
Mr. Ball. Now, are there two exits from the bus?
Mrs. Bledsoe. Uh-huh.
Mr. Ball. The middle of the bus, and front of the bus?