Mrs. Hunter. Well, you've got your privileges—you've got your privileges.
Mr. McKenzie. Mrs. Hunter, back in September or October when you were in the Shell filling station and Mrs. Oswald and the little girl here, June, and another lady happened to be there—that was the occasion when your husband was looking for the pickup truck—did either Mrs. Oswald get out of the car or did the other lady get out of the automobile?
Mrs. Hunter. She was standing beside the car, now, I don't even remember the baby being there—being in the car.
Mr. Liebeler. But Mrs. Oswald was standing beside the car?
Mrs. Hunter. Standing beside the car.
Mr. McKenzie. And where was the other lady standing?
Mrs. Hunter. Well, she went either to the restroom or into the filling station. She wasn't out there—I never did say anything to this woman.
Mr. McKenzie. The other woman——
Mrs. Hunter. Do you remember anyone saying anything to you about a Salvation Army woman?
*Mrs. Oswald. Salvation Army woman? I don't know what the Salvation Army is.