No, sir, Anderson; I'm not the woman you want.

I was at home asleep that night.

I remember jest as well as anything, that I said before goin' to bed that it was a good night to sleep.

I remember lookin' at the kitchen clock an' seein' it was jest eighteen minutes after eleven.

'Nen I said--" "That'll be all for to-day, Alf," interrupted the questioner, his gaze suddenly centering on something down the street.