Richard:
"I understand your every point, and you make your case well, but you rest to much on the word 'Discredited'."
Last time over, I rested my case too much on the rain. Which is it going to be, Richard?
Read it through once more, and you will find that I rest my case on numerous parametres, and that not one single parametre swears against the possibility of a mistaken day! Don´t you think, Richard, that if my suggestion was wrong, it would have been easily managed to refute it? Would there not be something, anything that was impossible to overcome on my behalf?
But you see, there is not! Hatchett tells me that it equals to accept conjecture as fact, but it emphatically does not. I do not have to twist anything, turn anything, change anything - it all falls in place just the same. Those who speak of Hutchinson as the killer need to suggest that he was sheltering against the rain although he emphatically tells us he was not. They need to accept that he either missed out on Lewis entering the yard, a few metres from his nose, or he lied about it, for some unfathomable reason. They need to speculate that the heavy rain seized at the moment Hutchginson laid eyes on Astrakhan man. They need to take Dews words for nothing - just another opinion, I´m told. They speculate that Hutchinson was discarded because of an over-elaborate description of Astrakhan man - although Abberline tells us he believed in it. Over and over again the bits and pieces that all readily fit in to my scenario, needs an awful lot of squeezing - and still, they will not fit!
What will you suggest that I´m leaning too much on the next time, Richard? The fact that he did not see Sarah Lewis?
The best,
Fisherman
"I understand your every point, and you make your case well, but you rest to much on the word 'Discredited'."
Last time over, I rested my case too much on the rain. Which is it going to be, Richard?
Read it through once more, and you will find that I rest my case on numerous parametres, and that not one single parametre swears against the possibility of a mistaken day! Don´t you think, Richard, that if my suggestion was wrong, it would have been easily managed to refute it? Would there not be something, anything that was impossible to overcome on my behalf?
But you see, there is not! Hatchett tells me that it equals to accept conjecture as fact, but it emphatically does not. I do not have to twist anything, turn anything, change anything - it all falls in place just the same. Those who speak of Hutchinson as the killer need to suggest that he was sheltering against the rain although he emphatically tells us he was not. They need to accept that he either missed out on Lewis entering the yard, a few metres from his nose, or he lied about it, for some unfathomable reason. They need to speculate that the heavy rain seized at the moment Hutchginson laid eyes on Astrakhan man. They need to take Dews words for nothing - just another opinion, I´m told. They speculate that Hutchinson was discarded because of an over-elaborate description of Astrakhan man - although Abberline tells us he believed in it. Over and over again the bits and pieces that all readily fit in to my scenario, needs an awful lot of squeezing - and still, they will not fit!
What will you suggest that I´m leaning too much on the next time, Richard? The fact that he did not see Sarah Lewis?
The best,
Fisherman
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