Mr. Hubert.

That is his name, Alberto?

Mrs. Rich.

Yes.

Mr. Hubert.

What is his first name?

Mrs. Rich.

I have forgotten.

Mr. Hubert.

And the other car that has been tailing you?

Mrs. Rich.

Plural.

Mr. Hubert.

What?

Mrs. Rich.

More than one.

Mr. Hubert.

More than one individual, or more than one car, or both?

Mrs. Rich.

Both. Friday and Saturday it was a green, I would say, probably 1961, 1962 Chevrolet.

Mr. Hubert.

Green?

Mrs. Rich.

Yes.

Mr. Hubert.

Was it the same man?

Mrs. Rich.

No; it was not. It was an older man. The fellow following me was probably maybe 21, 23 years old.

Mr. Hubert.

That is the first fellow.

Mrs. Rich.

Yes.

Mr. Hubert.

Friday and Saturday it was the same man?

Mrs. Rich.

Middle aged; I didn't get a real good look at him--I would say probably in his forties. He rather looked to be a husky- looking fellow. And Sunday I picked up a tail, and it was a man and a woman. And I thought I recognized the girl, and I cannot be sure.

Mr. Hubert.

Same automobile?

Mrs. Rich.

No; it was not the same vehicle.

Mr. Hubert.

Tell us about that automobile.

Mrs. Rich.

The vehicle that was on me Sunday was a blue two-door hardtop. And I do not know the make of the car.

Mr. Hubert.

And you have not reported those last incidents?

Mrs. Rich.

No.

Mr. Hubert.

Well, they tailed you from where to where?

Mrs. Rich.

Wherever I went. I would leave the house, and believe me I think I know when I am being tailed. When I pull over to the side of the road, and a car pulls up and doesn't pass me I will do this two or three times. And when I take a turnoff where nobody else will take, and the car is still there, I think they are tailing me.

Mr. Hubert.

You tried to shake them?

Mrs. Rich.

Precisely.

Mr. Hubert.

And you were not able to do so.

Mrs. Rich.

That's correct.

Mr. Hubert.

When you get to your house, did they park around it?

Mrs. Rich.

The one time the man did, down on the bridge the boundary line to our property is a river. And he sat down there and pretended to be looking in the water. And then I would see him down by Jordan's, which is an eating house. Then he would be cruising around. And finally he would give up and go away. And in a couple of hours he would be back. Every time I took the car out, they were there.

Mr. Hubert.

What about at night? Did you observe anything?

Mrs. Rich.

I didn't go out at night.

Mr. Hubert.

Therefore you did not observe anything.

Mrs. Rich.

No; I didn't bother. Saturday I went to Maine took my daughter down to my mother's. I had the green car on my tail all the way to Maine and back.

Mr. Hubert.

How did you get to Washington to come to this deposition?

Mrs. Rich.

By plane; American Airlines.

Mr. Hubert.

Did you notice anything about being tailed in that regard?

Mrs. Rich.

I didn't notice. I don't think I was. I left my house in my own car and drove to North Quincy, where I was subsequently picked up by Mr. Milton of the Secret Service and taken directly to the airport, and he stayed with me until I left. I was subsequently met here by Bill something-or-other of the Secret Service. Now, as I say, this may or may not--quite frankly, I don't think it does have any bearing on this. But I think it is something entirely