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Police Interview Transcript

17/11/65 Contd.

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DENNIS: If you would just answer the question, Mr Harrison?

 

HARRISON: I would if I knew what the fuck you were talking about.

 

DENNIS: ThereÕs no call for that sort of language, sir.

 

HARRISON: Sorry. IÕmÉ I feel ill. IÕm tired; my headÕs killing me, and my shoulder. DÕyou think I could get an aspirin or something?

 

MYLES: When weÕre done here, sir, yes.

 

DENNIS: IÕll give you my idea of what happened then, shall I? I believe when Miss Burgess told you all this, you were angry. No, not angry, livid Ð livid that she could have tricked you for so long.

 

HARRISON: WeÕve been over this. We argued in the club, I left and she followed me outside.

 

MYLES: What happened outside?

 

HARRISON: She tried to stop me leaving Ð I think.

 

DENNIS: And that was when you hurt your shoulder?

 

HARRISON: Yes, it must have been.

 

DENNIS: How? What did you do?

 

HARRISON: IÉ I donÕt remember. I fell over, I think. The car wasÉ

 

DENNIS: Your car?

 

HARRISON: Yes. I got into the car, and Grace didÉ I think she did.

 

DENNIS: Would you say you were drunk?

 

HARRISON: Yes, of course I was. IÕve told you this. ThatÕs why I canÕt remember whatÉ

 

DENNIS: So you were driving while intoxicated.

 

HARRISON: Yes. I must have been.

 

DENNIS: And whereÕs your car now?

 

HARRISON: Now? At home I guess.

 

DENNIS: In Esher?

 

HARRISON: Yes.

 

DENNIS: Your home on the Claremont estate, Esher, known as Kinfauns?

 

HARRISON: Yes. IÕve said that, havenÕt I?

 

DENNIS: So why would it have been found in Chelsea earlier today?

 

HARRISON: Chelsea?

 

DENNIS: About ten yards from Miss BurgessÕ flat.

 

HARRISON: IÉ I donÕtÉ I thought I drove homeÉ I got in to the carÉ but I donÕt remember driving. I could have left it in town.

 

MYLES: That still doesnÕt account for how it got to be in Chelsea, sir.

 

DENNIS: How did you hurt your shoulder, Mr Harrison?

 

HARRISON: IÉ ItÉ I fell overÉ

 

DENNIS: Would you say you were a violent man?

 

HARRISON: No!

MYLES: How about if you were provoked, sir?

 

HARRISON: Well, I donÕt know. No, IÕm not violent.

 

DENNIS: But youÕve been in fights before?

 

HARRISON: HasnÕt everyone?

 

DENNIS: Maxwell Carver? Remember him?

 

HARRISON: Maxwell CarverÉ I donÕtÉ heÉ heÕs the fella from the Help party, isnÕt he? The one who died.

 

DENNIS: Yes. Maxwell Carver was an American entrepreneur. Made his money from hotels. He and you were involved in a fight in the street that led to his death that night onÉ. July 19th.

HARRISON: I wouldnÕt have called it a fight, and he was hit by a car. A taxi. ThatÕs what led to his death.

DENNIS: ThatÕs not what Miss Burgess said in her statement that same night.

HARRISON: What? What did she say?

DENNIS: If I could read to youÉ ÒGeorge was jealous of my previous relationship with Maxwell. It escalated in to a fight in the street. I was shouting for them to stop, then George hit Maxwell and he fell back in to the road and was hit by the taxi.Ó

HARRISON: GraceÉ she didnÕt know him. He ran up to her calling her somethingÉ Bridget I think, and Grace was scared. I told him to leave her alone.

DENNIS: Did you hit him? Before he fell into the road?

HARRISON: YesÉ But not hard. He was drunk; he just fell over like a rag doll.

DENNIS: How did you hurt your shoulder Mr Harrison? Could it have been in a fight as well?

HARRISON: No.

MYLES: There was also a domestic incident reported where Miss Burgess was hurt. Quite badly.

HARRISON: She did that to herself! For fuckÕs sakeÉ

MYLES: Yes, it says here in the report by the attending constable.

DENNIS: Do you drink a lot, sir?

HARRISON: A bit.

DENNIS: YouÕve been seen drunk quite a lot recently. In one newspaper you were reported to be publicly arguing with Miss Boyd in a club in Soho. ThatÕs Miss Boyd, who youÕre no longer seeing, yes?

HARRISON: [Nods] PattieÉ

DENNIS: I would put to you Mr Harrison, that last night, the sixteenth of November you went to the Commodore Club with Miss Burgess, where you consumed a lot of alcohol. Then when she told you how she had tricked you Ð the medical bills, and so on, you became angry and were arguing loudly with her. When the proprietor asked you to leave you drove Miss Burgess back to her flat in Chelsea, where the argument escalated into a fight and you killed Miss Burgess in the early hours of this morning by striking her from behind with a heavy object. Then you returned to your home in Esher.

HARRISON: No! GraceÉ I didnÕt hurt her! I certainly did not kill her!

MYLES: George Harrison, I am arresting you on suspicion of the murder of Grace Alice Burgess. You do not have to say anything. Anything you do say will be taken down and may be used in evidence against you.

 

END OF INTERVIEW