Mr. Ball. And you were working there in October and November of last fall—1963?
Mrs. Roberts. Yes; to my sorrows.
Mr. Ball. Why to your sorrows?
Mrs. Roberts. Well, he was registered as O. H. Lee and I come to find out he was Oswald and I wish I had never known it.
Mr. Ball. Why?
Mrs. Roberts. Well, they put me through the third degree.
Mr. Ball. Who did?
Mrs. Roberts. The FBI, Secret Service, Mr. Will Fritz' men and Bill Decker's.
Mr. Ball. They did?
Mrs. Roberts. Every time I would walk out on the front porch somebody was standing with a camera on me—they had me scared to death.