Mr. Paul. Yes, sir.
Mr. Hubert. You didn’t have a gray-haired man there?
Mr. Paul. No, sir.
Mr. Hubert. Where did you get him, had he been there before?
Mr. Paul. Yes.
Mr. Hubert. He had worked there before?
Mr. Paul. Well, he didn’t actually work, he used to help Eva, and when Eva closed that place down he came to help there, but he never got paid for anything—just, I took him home and I took him out for a bite to eat.
Mr. Hubert. How old a man would he have been?
Mr. Paul. Forty or forty something—he isn’t gray. I’m the only gray man that was there.
Mr. Hubert. There was no gray man who was on the door collecting?