going up Stairs he turn'd back and went out again
And Said to One Carraven as he went out "Come Ill
give You part if a Pot of Beer"That they then
went all three into Mr. MooneysAnd as soon as
they got in there Informants Son Turnd on his Heel
and went out againThat it was then almost Dusk
That Informant followed him up Rosemary Lane
And he turn'd round and Shook his Hand at Informant
and bid Informant go back and not follow him
That Informant Saw no more of him till about Nine
o Clock that Evening that Informant was Called over
to him to Mr. MooneysThat when Informant
Came in there One Casey was talking to him
And soon afterwards he Pulled out of his Pocket a
Vial about the Length of his Thumb and began to
Drink of something that was in it and Said that
was the last Night he had to LiveThinks he
Drank half of that which was in the Viol
Thay Casey got the Remainder and he broke the Bottle
That Informant did not See him Drink any thing else
thereThat about Ten o.Clock Informant got
him Home and wanted him to Strep and Lie down
But he threw himself on the Bed in his Cloaths
And Dosed till about Eleven and every now and then
he Put his Hand to his Forehead and Complained