No, I didn't, but
[Interruption]
research and told unknown was leaving. She had a run-in
with Dr.
Page 28 Mitchell, so he told her she could go
find another job.
Emory Bayh and his wife were visiting Atlanta, their son, with a young
baby, so she invited us out to her house for dinner, Mrs. Tilley did.
Liz unknown was black—that was George
Mitchell's secretary that I had found for him—and
I was black; we were the only two black people there. So Liz picked me
up that afternoon, and the fellow that I was dating then, because I was
divorced from my first husband at that time. The fellow that I was
dating was here from Chicago, so she told me to bring him out, so I took
him out. We drove out there and parked the car and went in and we had a
nice dinner. And Mr. Tilley was so sweet; he was helping with
everything. And just as we had finished eating the telephone rang, and
Mr. Tilley answered the phone. And he called Mrs. Tilley to the phone,
and she answered the phone. Well, pretty soon Katharine Stone went
there, and I could hear them talking but I didn't know what
they were talking about. I said, "I'd better go back
there and find out what's happening." So I went back
there and I asked. I said, "Katharine, let me help you with the
dishes." She said, "Oh, no, you don't need
to help me with the dishes." I said, "Well, what is
all the talking then?" I said, "Was it the telephone
call? Was somebody threatening Mrs. Tilley? Is something
happening?" And she said, "Somebody made a crank call
and said that they had better get those
so-and-so-and-so-and-so's away from there, or they would do
this, that, and the other." Well, I went to Mrs. Tilley and Mr.
Tilley and unknown said, "Mrs.
Tilley," I said, "We don't want anything to
happen." I said, "We've have a nice dinner,
and we've chatted a while," I said, "and
before it
Page 29 gets late, I think we should go on
home." I said, "Now, we have done exactly what we come
to do. We had a lovely dinner; we talked." And I said,
"We can leave before anything gets too bad, that something
might happen." She said, "I'm really not
afraid that anything is going to happen, but I certainly am sick over
this." I said, "Well, don't be sick. We
know that there are sick people anywhere." She said,
"My neighbors would not do this." But she found out
exactly who did it. Some man who was visiting somebody across the
street. So Emory Bayh decided that he would walk to the car with us,
just to see if anybody made any move. Well, what had happened was, the
man who was visiting had backed his car right up on the front bumper of
our car, so we could not pull out, and we couldn't back up
nor pull out. So we got out there, and Emory saw this car unknown in like this, and he said, "Somebody did
this on purpose," and we said, "Yes, it's
true. This must have been the guy that called." So we stood
there and we looked around. Well, this guy was still sitting on the
porch with the people he was visiting, across from Mrs. Tilley. So when
he saw Emory with us, he walked over, and he said, "Am I
blocking you?" And Emory said, "Well, I think they
can't quite get out. Is this your car?" He said,
"Yes." And Emory said, "Well, it would help
if you would move your car so that they can get out, so they can
leave." So he actually got in his car and drove on off; he
didn't go back to the people across the street. She found out
who it was later, because the people across the street told her who it
was. And then when her husband died, she insisted that I come to the
house and go to the funeral
Page 30 because she said,
"He thought so much of you, and this is what he would have
wanted." Well, I tried not to go because I didn't
like funerals, but I went over to the house. She made me ride in the car
with her and her son. And we went to Patterson's and stood
there; we were there an hour before the funeral. Well, Patterson would
not let me walk in and sit with the family …