Yes, to the Albert Hall?—No, I never was with him alone; his daughter was with me.
The prisoner again raised himself up, and exclaimed, “Send for Mr. Cowen;” and then, as no attention was paid to his request, he leaned back again on his rugs.
Have you been to any public-houses together?—I have already told you I have been to one.
More than one?—No, not along with him; but he has followed me into public-houses when I was with my husband. He followed me into one or two at Darnall. I cannot tell you the names of them.
Was one the Duke of York?—I believe so.
Didn’t you use to go there alone?—I used to go there.
Stop a bit. Did you not sometimes go to that house to get something to drink, and tell the landlord to put it down to Peace, the prisoner?—No. (Peace muttered something about it being false.) There was no landlord, only a landlady, in the house then.
Oh, you do remember that? The name is Mrs. Liversidge—is it not? I ask you now, have you been to the Halfway House?—Yes.
Have you told the persons belonging to that house to put down the drink you had to Peace?—Not to my knowledge.
Not to your knowledge?—No.