“We talked for a little bit,” Cripe later told the Longview Police.
I did lots of different kinds of work, on the narrow gauge railroad out of Longview and I learned to be a barber, too.
Ned, as soon as you have breakfasted, start away for Longview station.
At Longview—in the dilapidated prison-like room of my hotel, I received tidings of the death and burial of Hattie.
At Longview the men came to the car to put me down, but I had already gotten down, and not finding me, they left.