Silas Told has left us several of his personal experiences in attending upon the condemned. One of the most interesting cases is that of Mary Edmonson, who was convicted of murdering her aunt, on slight evidence, and whose guilt seems doubtful. When the time of her departure for Tyburn approached, Silas begged the sheriff to let him visit her as soon as possible. The sheriff asked him if he was a clergyman. "No, sir," replied Told. "Are you a Dissenting minister?" "I answered him 'No.'" "What are you then?" he went on. Silas replied that he was one who preached the gospel, and who wished to be the means of bringing the prisoner to confession. The sheriff then bade Told seize hold of his bridle-rein, and go by his side to the place of execution; although he cautioned him against the attempt, there being a riotous mob all along the streets, who were fiercely incensed against the poor condemned woman. "As we were proceeding on the road,"--let Silas tell his own story,--"the sheriff's horse being close to the cart, I looked at her from under the horse's bridle, and said, 'My dear, look to Jesus.' This salutary advice quickened her spirit, insomuch that although she did not look about her before, yet she turned herself round to me and joyfully answered, 'Sir, I bless God I can look to Jesus for my comfort!' This produced a pleasant smile on her countenance, which when the sons of violence perceived, they d--d her in a shameful manner; this was accompanied with a vengeful shout, 'See how bold she is! See how the ---- laughs!'