Mrs. King—I lived as a servant with him in London, and he came down for the air to Tockington; he brought me down to go to Bath.
Vernon—How long did you continue with him?
Mrs. King—A twelve-month, sir.
Vernon—And how durst you venture to live so long with a madman? He did not go mad for love of you, I hope? Have you lived any time in Bristol?
Mrs. King—No.
Vernon—Then I suppose you came but now from London?
Mrs. King—Yes, I did.
Goodere—Do you believe he was a madman?
Mrs. King—In the actions that I have seen by him, I have reason to think he was a madman.
Mrs. Mary Stafford, sworn.