Mr. White Lush: Was it a whole candle? Witness: No, sir, it were arf burnt down. Mr. White Lush: What kind of candles do you burn in your kitchen? Witness: Taller dips, sir—twelves. Mr. White Lush: For about how long will one of these tallow dips burn? Witness: Three hours and more. Mr. White Lush: Was the candle you left burning on your kitchen table when you fell into a doze alight when you awoke? Witness: It were, sir, and it burnt blue. Mr. White Lush: What do you mean by that? [38] [38] Witness: I don’t know, sir. It burnt blue. There was something mysterious about it. Magistrate: Perhaps the witness smelt sulphur also. Mr. White Lush: Did you smell sulphur? Witness: Not as I’m aware on, sir. Mr. White Lush: When you awoke, was it a natural awaking, or were you suddenly aroused? Witness: I were suddenly woke, and I was all of a tremble. Mr. White Lush: You were frightened by something? Witness: I were, sir, and I were not. Mr. White Lush: I do not understand you. Was there anybody or anything in the room besides yourself?