Mrs. Hunter. Yes; I sure did.
Mr. Liebeler. And they were driving west?
Mrs. Hunter. I'll stake my life on that, that's how positive I am to it.
Mr. Liebeler. He was driving the right way down the street?
Mrs. Hunter. Yes.
Mr. Liebeler. Could this car have been an Oldsmobile?
Mrs. Hunter. No, sir; it was a Ford—it was just like the one that my friends had in Houston.
Mr. Liebeler. You are sure it wasn't a foreign car of any kind?
Mrs. Hunter. Oh, no; no.
Mr. Liebeler. It was a Ford?