Mr. Griffin. South Ervay Street?
Mrs. Nichols. Yes. I was in a grocery store.
Mr. Griffin. Were you living in that general area?
Mrs. Nichols. No. My mother lived close by.
Mr. Griffin. And you never met him before?
Mrs. Nichols. No.
Mr. Griffin. Did Jack come up and talk to you?
Mrs. Nichols. No; he didn’t. I had my daughter with me, and later on when I was waiting for the bus to go home, he saw me standing on the corner and he came over and introduced himself.
Mr. Griffin. About when was that?
Mrs. Nichols. That was the early part of 1949. I don’t know the exact date.