“Date the fourteenth the twelfth month, ’62.—­THE DEPOSITION OF JONATHAN SINGLETARY, aged about 23, who testifieth that I, being in the prison at Ipswich this night last past between nine and ten of the clock at night, after the bell had rung, I being set in a corner of the prison, upon a sudden I heard a great noise as if many cats had been climbing up the prison walls, and skipping into the house at the windows, and jumping about the chamber; and a noise as if boards’ ends or stools had been thrown about, and men walking in the chambers, and a crackling and shaking as if the house would have fallen upon me.  I seeing this, and considering what I knew by a young man that kept at my house last Indian Harvest, and, upon some difference with John Godfre, he was presently several nights in a strange manner troubled, and complaining as he did, and upon consideration of this and other things that I knew by him, I was at present something affrighted; yet considering what I had lately heard made out by Mr. Mitchel at Cambridge, that there is more good in God than there is evil in sin, and that although God is the greatest good, and sin the greatest evil, yet the first Being of evil cannot weane the scales or overpower the first Being of good:  so considering that the author of good was of greater power than the author of evil, God was pleased of his goodness to keep me from being out of measure frighted.  So this noise abovesaid held as I suppose about a quarter of an hour, and then ceased:  and presently I heard the bolt of the door shoot or go back as perfectly, to my thinking, as I did the next morning when the keeper came to unlock it; and I could not see the door open, but I saw John Godfre stand within the door and said, ‘Jonathan, Jonathan.’  So I, looking on him, said, ‘What have you to do with me?’ He said, ’I come to see you:  are you weary of your place yet?’ I answered, ’I take no delight in being here, but I will be out as soon as I can.’  He said, ’If you will pay me in corn, you shall come out.’  I answered, ’No:  if that had been my intent, I would have paid the marshal, and never have come hither.’  He, knocking of his fist at me in a kind of a threatening way, said he would make me weary of my part, and so went away, I knew not how nor which way; and, as I was walking about in the prison, I tripped upon a stone with my heel, and took it up in my hand, thinking that if he came again I would strike at him.  So, as I was walking about, he called at the window, ‘Jonathan,’ said he, ’if you will pay me corn, I will give you two years day, and we will come to an agreement;’ I answered him saying, ’Why do you come dissembling and playing the Devil’s part here?  Your nature is nothing but envy and malice, which you will vent, though to your own loss; and you seek peace with no man.’—­’I do not dissemble,’ said he:  ’I will give you my hand upon it, I am in earnest.’  So he put his hand in at the window, and I took hold of it with my left hand, and pulled him