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told by the doctor he didn't need anything to upset him or excite him,
and I thought that was a pretty upsetting and excitable subject-so I
didn't pursue it."
Even though Pat had been frantic to have her husband free, she had
thought first of his grandfather's health and allowed a confession to
murder-which would have saved Tom-to hang in the air, unsaid. From
time to time during her testimony she had looked modestly down at her
lap. Now, she lifted her green eyes to her attorney.
When Paw returned home, Pat said, he worried about the nurse giving
Nona medication. Pat had gone over to help out and they had had
another conversation. "He was very, very irate at Mr. and Mrs. Boggs
. . . he said [they] had been bothering Maw. . . . He said, 'I want to
keep Jean and them away." He said, 'If they don't stay away and leave
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her alone, I'm going to blow her head off just like I did Walter's and
Carolyn's." So that night, he went into everything. He told me every
single thing he done."
Pat was very earnest, very definite as she described how torn she had
been between concern for Paw's health and her need to know the truth.
She had permitted him to give her details "only after he was released
from the doctor's care and I saw that he was all right then."
As she recalled, she had committed the old man's statement to paper
about three weeks before it was notarized. "Mr. Allanson wanted me to
bring the typewriter over to the house and type it up. And I am not a
typist in the first place. The typewriter was too heavy for me to move
because I was still on crutches." She said she had explained that to
the old man, and he had agreed she could just write down what he told
her. "He still said, 'I'm not going to the police about it. It will
upset Mama, make her have a heart attack." He had been using this on
me a long time to keep me from going to the police after he told me.
And he said, 'I'll tell it to you now the way it really happened.
"And did he?"
Pat looked toward the ceiling, as if searching for guidance, and then
rolled her tongue again in the familiar gesture. "Yes, sir," she said
with emphasis. "He did. . . . I don't know how to describe it unless
you could say that the more he told me, the more I wrote down what he
said, the more excited he became as he was telling it. . . . I
questioned him numerous times throughout it . . . you know, like, 'How
could you have done that, Paw?" I wrote down verbatim every word that
he told me. . . . He wanted me to type it up because he could not read
the handwriting.
"Was it typed?"
"Yes, sir, it was. . . . My mother typed it, because I can't
type-except one finger."
"Now," McAllister continued, "between the time it was stipulated and
June 13 of last year, what was your contact with the Allanson home?"
"Between the time this was signed and the thirteenth?"
"Yes.
"Very few, because I was afraid to go back. I would say probably four
or five times at the most. Instead of going every day, I only went
those times when Ma called me and begged me to come. I always went-but
I always took someone with me, from the very day that he told me
that.
From that date on, I never went back to that house alone."
Pat recalled the unsettling weekend of June 12-13, shuddering at the
memory. Her facial expressions and gestures were very dramatic. "Ma
had called us that morning. She was hysterical.
She said Paw tried to kill her. (That] he was drinking, that he had
gone crazy. . . . She didn't know what to do and she was frightened.
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Pat and her parents went to her rescue, of course, she said.
Once inside the house, someone had called Dr. Jones, and against my
wishes," Pat explained, the old man had remained out of the hospital.
She asked her good friend, Fanny K. Cash, to stay the night for
protection, as if a sixty-seven-year-old woman would be much protection
against the out-of-control admitted killer Pat had described.
On Sunday morning, Pat said, she had to call Dr. Jones again.
"What were you doing when Dr. Jones arrived?"
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