Mrs. Rich. I couldn’t estimate. I couldn’t give you a true and accurate figure. Anyone that came in from the police department. Including certain attorneys in town. One attorney I particularly remember was a fellow named Sy Victorson, who subsequently became my attorney, and a personal friend.
Mr. Hubert. And what?
Mrs. Rich. And a personal friend.
Mr. Hubert. What was your salary there?
Mrs. Rich. I don’t remember. $50, $60 a week, I guess.
Mr. Hubert. Did you have any tips?
Mrs. Rich. Sometimes.
Mr. Hubert. Do you remember a man by the name of Andy Armstrong or Andrew Armstrong?
Mrs. Rich. The name Armstrong doesn’t ring a bell. I guess, if my memory serves me correctly—wasn’t the colored man that cleaned up around there, Andy?
Mr. Hubert. Is that the way you remember him?