Mr. Jenner. Will you tell me about that please? Just tell me in your own words what difficulty you had with her.
Mr. Pic. Well, we just couldn't put two and two together and make it come out to four.
Mr. Jenner. There was no outside influence?
Mr. Pic. No; none; definitely not.
Mr. Jenner. On either side?
Mr. Pic. No; there wasn't.
Mr. Jenner. You just figure you were two persons who couldn't jell; is that just about a fair statement of your situation at that time?
Mr. Pic. That's right. We couldn't make it. We just couldn't get along, you know, so we finally decided to quit trying and call the whole thing off; which we did.
Mr. Jenner. Tell me this. Was she a nice girl. Would you right now be able to look back and say whether she was what you would consider a nice girl at that time?
Mr. Pic. Oh, definitely, yes. She was a nice girl. I couldn't say anything about Marguerite at all. It was just one of those things. We just couldn't get along. We had a lot of friends and everything, but there was something that kept things getting worse and worse. Maybe I had a rotten disposition, I don't know.