From the diary of Samuel Pepys (1663-1703)
Having done here, Sir W. Batten and I home by coach; and though the sermon at our church was begun, yet he would light and go home and eat a slice of roast beef off the spit, and did; and then he and I to church in the middle of the sermon. Asking Sir R. Viner what he thought was the cause of the fire, he tells me that the Baker, son and his daughter did all swear again and again that their Oven was drawn by 10 a-clock at night. That having occasion to light a candle about 12, there was not so much fire in the bakehouse as to light a match for a candle, so as they were fain to go into another place to light it. That about 2 in the morning they felt themselfs almost choked with smoke; and rising, did find the fire coming upstairs---so they rose to save themselfs; but that at that time the bavins were not on fire in the yard. So that they are, as they swear, in absolute ignorance how this fire should come---which is a strange thing, that so horrid an effect should have so mean an uncertain a beginning. This night, going through bridge by water, my waterman told me how the mistress of the Beare tavern at the brodge foot did lately fling herself into the Thames and drownded herself; which did trouble me the more when they tell me it was she that did live at the White Horse tavern in Lumbard street; which was a most beautiful woman, as most I have seen. It seems hat had long melancholy upon her, and hath endeavoured to make away with herself often. -- Pepys' Diary, 24 Feb. 1667