Mr. Ball. Where did they seem to come from; what direction?
Mr. Reilly. It seemed to me like they come out of the trees.
Mr. Ball. What trees?
Mr. Reilly. On the north side of Elm Street at the corner up there.
Mr. Ball. On the north side of Elm—on what corner?
Mr. Reilly. Well, where all those trees are—you've never been down there?
Mr. Ball. Yes; I've been there, but you tell me—I want you to tell me because it has to go on the record here and it has to be in writing.
Mr. Reilly. Well, it's at that park where all the shrubs is up there—it's to the north of Elm Street—up the slope.
Mr. Ball. Did you see any pigeons fly?
Mr. Reilly. No; I didn't pay no attention to that.