Mr. Hubert. Did you ever see him use it?
Mr. Armstrong. No, sir.
Mr. Hubert. I don’t mean by shooting anybody, but by hitting somebody with it?
Mr. Armstrong. No; I never saw him use it.
Mr. Hubert. Can you tell us what sort of man he was?
Mr. Armstrong. Worried and disturbed always.
Mr. Hubert. Now, how did that manifest itself so that you could tell that he was worried and disturbed always?
Mr. Armstrong. Now, I’ll tell you this—there was always—if he was sitting down inside the club in the daytime at one of the tables and some people came in, he would always want to hold a conversation with them, he would always want to talk about something, and I have seen numbers of times when someone had said something about a certain thing, he would get angry about it without even knowing it—he would just get angry, just like that, but that would pass over in a matter of seconds.
Mr. Hubert. When he got angry, how did he act?
Mr. Armstrong. He would always let people know if they said anything that he didn’t like.