But she told me herself, as she walked around the place she actually walked downstairs to the first floor, walked out onto 6th Avenue, with the hat on her head. That’s what she was doing while she’s walking around—she’s walking out of the store with the hat on her head. In a matter of moments…it was so short an interval she could relate it. If it happened, maybe, a few days later she wouldn’t relate it. So she told me the story and gave permission to tell it to those who came to the meeting, and so I did.291 ¶12