Mr. Griffin. I see. Now, have you since come to believe that that man wasn't Jack Ruby?
Mr. Croy. No.
Mr. Griffin. You still believe that man was Jack Ruby?
Mr. Croy. To myself, I still believe it was Jack Ruby.
Mr. Croy. I don't know whether it was or not.
Mr. Griffin. Tell us how you came to believe that man was Jack Ruby?
Mr. Croy. Well, as I was standing there and this blur came from my left, someone running, and he run by me at a pretty good clip, he was gaining momentum and he ran by me. I got a glimpse of his coat and the coat matched the one that I had told this fellow to move back. At least it seemed to me it did.
Mr. Griffin. Was that man over against the railing?
Mr. Croy. No; after I turned my attention back to the reporters, I glanced back over my shoulder to see if they had done what I told them to, and the man with the camera had gotten on the railing where could get a good shot. The other fellow, I didn't see him.