Mr. Crafard. I don’t remember the date.
Mr. Hubert. Well, it was the summer of 1963, wasn’t it?
Mr. Crafard. Yes, sir.
Mr. Hubert. Was your wife still with you?
Mr. Crafard. Yes, sir; we were together at that time.
Mr. Hubert. All right. What was your next move?
Mr. Crafard. The next thing happened she left me again.
Mr. Hubert. On what date was that?
Mr. Crafard. I couldn’t give you a date on that either.
Mr. Hubert. Well——