Sweet Mace: A Sussex Legend of the Iron TimesFenn, George Manville
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Sweet Mace: A Sussex Legend of the Iron Times
Fenn, George Manville
Sussex (England) -- Fiction
Jeremiah Cobbe strove hard to save her, and so did Master Peasegood; but
two men in an out-of-the-way part of England could not stem the tide of
popular opinion, as it set strong against the wretched woman. In her
rage and hate she strove to drag down Mistress Anne as well, but in so
doing made a bitter enemy of one who was strong in court favour. For on
hearing of the accusation Sir Mark lost no opportunity of fighting
against "this notorious witch."
But Mother Goodhugh was not condemned without ample test and trial,
fallen as she had under the care of a famous witch-finder and judge of
the day, who came down to the nearest town by royal command to
investigate the case.
The wretched woman was put through a course of torture. She suffered
the pin test for the witch's mark. This failing, she next had her
thumbs and toes tied together, she was wrapped in a sheet, and in the
presence of plenty of spectators thrown into a pool.
As a certain amount of air remained in the sheet, and the water was some
time in penetrating it, the poor woman naturally enough floated, amidst
the execrations of the crowd, among whom were some twenty or thirty of
Sir Mark's men.
None but a witch could float, so it was said; so after a final test, in
which Mother Goodhugh failed to repeat the Lord's prayer without
hesitation, her trial proceeded, and she was condemned to be burnt at
the stake in her own village a week after sentence.
There was not much mercy shown in those days, and, though the fair
rounded cheeks of Anne Beckley turned a little pale when Sir Mark
brought her the news, they flushed directly after, for she felt that she
would be freed from a persecutor who would give her no rest, and who
might cause her trouble with her husband after the first few months of
matrimonial life.
Besides, Anne Beckley argued with a shudder, the old woman had done
strange things, and, with the superstition in her nature ready to accept
it, she argued that if living she might curse her to her injury. True
she might curse her now, but, as her accusations had been set aside as
malicious, it was quite possible that her evil genius had deserted her
as he did those who became unfortunate, and, as she had risked so much
and gained only defiance, Anne Beckley determined to go on to the end.
It was a strange mixture, but the preparations for the wedding of
Mistress Anne Beckley and for the execution of Mother Goodhugh went on
side by side, in spite of the further efforts of Master Peasegood and
the founder, who even went so far as to make a journey to London to seek
the King's clemency. Of course without avail.
From his position as maker of his Majesty's Ordnance, Master Cobbe
succeeded in getting an audience, to be received well, told that he was
a good man, that his guns were strong, but that he knew naught of
witchcraft.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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