Bridget looked at it, and then repeated the same words—
"I can't say, sir."
"And now look at the other." And she again looked down for a moment. "Did you write that?"
"I can't say, sir."
"Will you swear that you wrote either?"
"I did write one once."
"Don't prevaricate with me, woman. Were either of those signatures there written by you?"
"I suppose that one was."
"Will you swear that you wrote either the one or the other?"
"I'll swear I did write one, once."