Mrs. Postal. No, sir; I was looking up, as I say, when the cars passed, as you know, they make a tremendous noise, and he ducked in as my boss went that way to get in his car.
Mr. Ball. Who is your boss?
Mrs. Postal. Mr. John A. Callahan.
Mr. Ball. Where did you say he was?
Mrs. Postal. Yes; I say, they bypassed each other, actually, the man ducked in this way and my employer went that-a-way, to get in his car.
Mr. Ball. When you say "ducked in," you mean he entered the door from the street?
Mrs. Postal. No, sir; just ducked into the other—into the outer part of it.
Mr. Ball. I see, out in the open space?
Mrs. Postal. Yes, sir; just right around the corner.
Mr. Ball. Just right around the corner?