Mr. Pullman. No; I couldn’t say.
Mr. Griffin. How long did Jack talk about this literature?
Mr. Pullman. Oh, it was just a few minutes and then took off. He was all excited and red faced, livid, and that’s the way he got—hot and cold like that and I have seen that so many times.
Mr. Griffin. Did he complain to anybody at the H. L. Hunt booth?
Mr. Pullman. No, there was no one there—there was nobody there at the time.
Mr. Griffin. Who else was present besides you and George Senator?
Mr. Pullman. That’s all.
Mr. Griffin. Did you ever sell any twistboards for Jack?
Mr. Pullman. I sold some, I’m sure, and he sold most of them. Any time he came down there, he sold some.
Mr. Griffin. How many did you sell?