Mr. Crafard.

I don't recall.

Mr. Hubert.

You mean you don't remember whether she was a blonde or a brunette?

Mr. Crafard.

I believe she said she had brown hair.

Mr. Hubert.

Then you do recall about that?

Mr. Crafard.

I think that is what she said. I am not sure.

Mr. Hubert.

What about her height? What mental impression did you form as to what sort of a person she must look like?

Mr. Crafard.

From the description she give me, I figured she must be a fairly nice looking girl.

Mr. Hubert.

I judged that you had that impression. Did she have a good figure?

Mr. Crafard.

If I recall right, she more than likely must have had. That is about 90 percent of a girts looks anyway.

Mr. Hubert.

What is that?

Mr. Crafard.

I figure that is about 90 percent of a girls looks, physical looks, is her figure.

Mr. Hubert.

You mean you are attentive to that sort of thing?

Mr. Crafard.

Yes; like any other man.

Mr. Hubert.

I am not critical. It brings me back to the point that you said you didn't remember what she looked like. I suggest perhaps that you do. It is a little bit more than you are telling us.

Mr. Crafard.

I figured that she must have been a pretty nice had a pretty decent figure from her description and everything, or I wouldn't have thought she was a fairly good looking girl if she hadn't give a pretty good description of her figure. But as far as the measurements, I can't remember the exact measurements or anything like that.

Mr. Hubert.

But she was a brunette and she had a good figure. Did she say anything about her weight?

Mr. Crafard.

She must have been fairly light. It seemed attractive to me because I like a smaller female. It must have been about 100 or 105, something like that. But I don't remember the exact weight or anything.

Mr. Hubert.

But you do remember that the weight was attractive to you?

Mr. Crafard.

It must have been light.

Mr. Hubert.

And therefore it was light. Are there any other preferences of yours that would help us to determine that she told you?

Mr. Crafard.

Not that I can think of, other than a good figure and a fairly decent height.

Mr. Hubert.

How did she describe her rice?

Mr. Crafard.

I don't really remember how she described her face, it has been so blasted long ago.

Mr. Hubert.

When the first part of this conversation ended, did she tell you she was going to call you back?

Mr. Crafard.

I believe I said something to her about calling me back if she got the chance, or something.

Mr. Hubert.

Did she say why she had to end the conversation, the first conversation?

Mr. Crafard.

I think she said something about the kids she was babysitting with, or something.

Mr. Hubert.

You mean that she had to attend to them?

Mr. Crafard.

Yes.

Mr. Hubert.

And that she had to end the conversation?

Mr. Crafard.

To tell you the truth what I thought, I kind of had the idea all the way through it sounded to me like it was a bunch of older guys and gals in the background giggling all the time. It seems to me like it was a dare they had put her up to just to see how long a person would talk to her, or something.

Mr. Hubert.

Then there were people?

Mr. Crafard.

It sounded like.

Mr. Hubert.

Other than babies?

Mr. Crafard.

She kept saying she was babysitting with these kids and that was all that was there was these young kids.