Mr. Jenner. Were you present when he did that?
Mrs. Murret. I went to see the apartment.
Mr. Jenner. But were you present when he took the things out of your garage?
Mrs. Murret. You mean in the garage?
Mr. Jenner. Yes.
Mrs. Murret. No; I wasn't.
Mr. Jenner. You didn't get any better look at all the things that he had in the garage than you had that first day when your husband brought that stuff from the bus station and it was put in the corner of the garage?
Mrs. Murret. No; I didn't. I was busy on the inside of the house when he took all that stuff over to the apartment, because we were all anxious to see—not all, but Marilyn and myself, wanted to see the apartment, so inasmuch as we had to bring the things up there, he loaded the car.
Mr. Jenner. Your car?
Mrs. Murret. Yes; our car. Mr. Murret drove the car up there.