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about the dogs always being loose at that time.

I figure about a quarter of 10.

the gist of the conversation you had with Mr. Andrews

He said he would shoot Borden through his conniving heart

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She started to drive like crazy

in the murder of Wilfred Borden.

Did you report the accident?

Not usually, but frequently.

That's where I was tonight.

Just a minute, Mr. Mason.

unless he made a deal with Borden.

and interrupted him taking pictures,

However, you don't have to worry about the inspectors anymore.

I'd like to clear up.

The witness could not possibly tell who was on the other end.

She was treating one of the dogs?

Did you wish to put this witness on the stand?

to the other employees in the store, were you not?

and she gave our client the name of Beatrice Cornell.

I remember that, Mr. Mason.

I guess she grew up to be a big one.

( dog barking )

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Besides, I wasn't driving.

I don't know how the gun got in my car.

I tell ya, it isn't my gun.

as being on the other end of that telephone conversation.

Why did he kill Borden, Mr. Mason?

You're positive, then?

the electric gate started closing,

Mr. G. Andrews.

What did you do while he was gone?

Uh-huh, Loretta Harper, Apartment 7E.

The state has not made such a contention.

And what type of blood was it?

Well, the car that, uh, Dawn Manning and I were in,

I told him I felt sure

BURGER: What type blood?

slightly to the left of the median line,

DENNISON: I am.

I call Mr. Jasper Horn to the stand, please.

An alarm sounded,

I ask you if you recognize it.

but I wonder if I might first call

Della, get hold of George Andrews.

I'm subject to nosebleed.

binding the defendant over.

FETTRIDGE: Yes.

No, not for several months.

at the Dorman Apartments?

Objection, Your Honor.

I object, Your Honor.

That'll be all.

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Well, I just finished that.

That's all, Mr. Horn. Thank you.

I think you could've rested earlier

and I'm all bruised and skinned.

Well, while we were waiting in the den

and open at 6 in the morning.

Yes. What time?

in Mr. Borden's name?

during the time you and Dr. Callison

He was lying in there, a .38 slug in his chest.

That's right. But I came back.

Thank you, Mr. Mason.

You've made an accusation that Dawn Manning

Yes, sir, I can.

Sometimes he got models through me.

Boy, it sure took you a long time

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He's still sleeping it off, Loretta.

and who might be wandering around the estate--

whether Mr. Borden could be disturbed.

I don't know that either.

that nothing material has been changed,