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of it, and that Mr. Richardson had been sent for to pray against the mischief.
Yet as he did count Goody Morse a poor silly woman, he should give small heed to her story; but here was her near neighbor, Caleb Powell, who could doubtless tell more concerning it. Whereupon, Caleb said it was indeed true that there was a very great disturbance in Goodman Morse's house; doors opening and shutting, household stuff whisked out of the room, and then falling down the chimney, and divers other strange things, many of which he had himself seen.
Yet he did believe it might be accounted for in a natural way, especially as the old couple had a—wicked, graceless boy living with them, who might be able to do the tricks by his great subtlety and cunning.
Sir Thomas said it might be the boy; but that Mr. Josselin, who had travelled much hereabout, had told him that the Indians did practise witchcraft,—and that, now they were beaten in war, he feared they would betake themselves to it, and so do by their devilish wisdom what they could not do by force; and verily this did look much like the beginning of their enchantments.
‘That the Devil helpeth the heathen in this matter, I do myself know for a certainty,’ said Caleb Powell; ‘for when I was at Port Royal, many years ago, I did see with mine eyes the burning of an old negro wizard, who had done to death many of the whites, as well as his own people, by a charm which he brought with him from the Guinea, country.’
Mr. Hull, the minister of the place, who was a lodger in the house, said he had heard one Foxwell, a reputable planter at
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