"I think he went to see the girl at Wallingford's saloon. I was there,
but I did not go into the back room, where she was."
"What time did he get home that night?"
"I think it was after midnight. He came in with a valise, and I saw him
open it and say, 'You are a beaut, you are.' He thought I was asleep."
"How about Thursday night?"
"I saw him that night, and I was afraid to stay home and I went to
Heider's Hotel."
"When did he take the girl to Ft. Thomas?"
"This was on Friday night. I was in Heider's restaurant eating my supper,
and Jackson called me out and told me to go to Fountain Square and wait
with the girl until he came back. He said he would not be gone over 10
or 15 minutes. He came back, and I left them. I believe he went to the
room and got the hypodermic syringe and the poison."
"What do you think he did with the head?"
"Well, in my opinion he buried it."
"Where do you think it is buried?"
"I think it is in this neighborhood."
"What makes you think so?"
"Well, last Monday night I was standing on Ninth and Plum and Jackson
came along. He had a valise, and asked me to go with him. I told him I
didn't care to, and he left. He had the same valise which is now in the
possession of the police with the blood stains in it."
"What do you think became of her jacket?"
"Why, she didn't wear a jacket. It was a long fur cape. I don't think he
could get it in the valise with the head."
"What do you think became of it?"
"Well, I can't say as to that. These things have all come to me, and I
may recollect something else after awhile."