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Now look you. All of you. We danced. And Tituba conjured Ruth's dead sisters. And that is all. And mark this. Let either of you breath a word, or the edge of a word, about the other things, and I will come to you in the black of some terrible night and I will bring a pointy reckoning that will shudder you.
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She comes to me every night to go and drink blood
She have often laughed at prayer!
She sends her spirit on me in church; she makes me laugh at prayer!
You beg me to conjure! She beg me make charm--
Glide: 3
The girl, the Williams girl, Abigail Williams, sir. She sat to dinner in Reverend Parris's house tonight, and without word nor warnin' she falls to the floor. Like a struck beast, he says, and screamed a scream that a bull would weep to hear.
And he goes to save her, and, stuck two inches in the flesh of her belly, he draw a needle out. And demandin' of her how she come to be so stabbed , she testify it were your wife's familiar spirit pushed it in.
Why, she done it herself! I hope you're not takin' this for proof, mister!

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