Mr. Archer. Sir, as I remember it, when the party came out, now, as near as I can recall, the doors [were] open.
Mr. Hubert. Opened which way?
Mr. Archer. I just couldn't say. I have thought about that, but I don't remember exactly. I'd say—as I was showing you here, I was standing enough to this side to hold this door.
Mr. Hubert. To hold the——
Mr. Archer. This is the door [indicating].
Mr. Hubert. The corridor door?
Mr. Archer. The corridor door, yes, sir; not the jail office door.
Mr. Hubert. Do you remember whether the jail office door sort of cornered you?
Mr. Archer. No, sir; it couldn't corner me. It didn't interfere with me at all.
Mr. Hubert. It is a swinging door, isn't it?