Matter of fact

Whether he left his house on the night of the murder is a matter of fact.

It’s a matter of fact that I came into work yesterday.

And all that I pretend to in this ensueing Treatise, is only to poynt with the finger from the Text unto the mater of fact, shewing how here & there, these & those words of the Text were fulfilled.

“Are you familiar with the Trade Mart building?” ¶ “Yes,” I replied. “Matter of fact, I had drinks up at the top of the Mart only a few nights ago.”

Matter of fact, I vaguely recall interviewing him at a public appearance at The New York Times Building on Wednesday evening.