by whose invitation Weichmann took a drink. After
that the entire party went to Kloman’s, on Seventh
Street, and had some oysters. The party there
separated, Surratt, Weichmann, and Holohan going home.
In the month of March last the prisoner, Payne, according
to Weichmann, went to Mrs. Surratt’s house and
inquired for John H. Surratt. “I, myself,”
says Weichmann, “went to open the door, and
he inquired for Mr. Surratt I told him Mr. Surratt
was not at home; but I would introduce him to the
family, and did introduce him to Mrs. Surratt—under
the name of Wood.” What more? By
Weichmann’s request Payne remained in the house
all night. He had supper served him in the privacy
of Weichmann’s own room. More than that,
Weichmann went down into the kitchen and got the supper
and carried it up to him himself, and as nearly as
he recollects, it was about eight weeks previous to
the assassination; Payne remained as Weichmann’s
guest until the nest morning, when he left on the
early train for Baltimore. About three weeks
after that Payne called again. Says Weichmann,
“I again went to the door, and I again ushered
him into the parlor.” But he adds that
he had forgotten his name, and only recollected that
he had given the name of Wood on the former visit,
when one of the ladies called Payne by that name.
He who had served supper to Payne in his own room,
and had spent a night with him, could not recollect
for three weeks the common name of “Wood,”
but recollects with such distinctness and particularity
scenes and incidents of much greater age, and by which
he is jeopardizing the lives of others. Payne
remained that time about three days, representing himself
to the family as a Baptist preacher; claiming that
he had been in prison in Baltimore for about a week;
that he had taken the oath of allegiance and was going
to become a good loyal citizen. To Mrs. Surratt
this seemed eccentric, and she said “he was
a great-looking Baptist preacher.” “They
looked upon it as odd and laughed about it.”
It seemed from Weichmann’s testimony that he
again shared his room with Payne. Returning
from his office one day, and finding a false mustache
on the table in his room, he took it and threw it into
his toilet box, and afterward put it with a box of
paints into his trunk. The mustache was subsequently
found in Weichmann’s baggage. When Payne,
according to Weichmann’s testimony, inquired,
“Where is my mustache?” Weichmann said
nothing, but “thought it rather queer that a
Baptist preacher should wear a false mustache.”
He says that he did not want it about his room—“thought
no honest person had any reason to wear a false mustache,”
and as no “honest person” should be in
possession of it, he locked it up in his own trunk.
Weichmann professes throughout his testimony the
greatest regard and friendship for Mrs. Surratt and
her son. Why did he not go to Mrs. Surratt and
communicate his suspicions at once? She, an
innocent and guileless woman, not knowing what was