The Witchcraft Delusion in New England: Its Rise, Progress, and Termination (Vol. 2 of 3)Mather, Cotton
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The Witchcraft Delusion in New England: Its Rise, Progress, and Termination (Vol. 2 of 3)
Mather, Cotton
Witchcraft -- New England
_Spelling the Word._ A. _Yes. The Father went to Prayer
for perhaps half an Hour,[36] chiefly against the Power of the Devil
and Witchcraft, and that God would bring out the Afflicters: during
Prayer-time, the Son stood by, and when they thought she was in a Fit,
rub'd her and brush'd her as before, and beckned to others to do the
like, after Prayer he proceeded_; Q. _You did not hear when we were
at Prayer, did you?_ A. _Yes. You dont hear always, you dont hear
sometimes past a Word or two, do you?_ A. _No. Then turning him about
said, this is just another_ Mercy Short: Margaret Perd _reply'd, she
was not like her in her Fits_. Q. _What does she eat or drink?_ A.
Not eat at all; but drink Rum. _Then he admonished the young People
to take warning_, &c. _Saying it was a sad thing to be so Tormented
by the Devil and his Instruments_: A _Young-man present in the habit
of a Seaman, reply'd this is the Devil all over, Than the Ministers
withdrew. Soon after they were gone the Afflicted desired the Women
to be gone, saying, that the Company of the Men was not offensive to
her, and having hold of the hand of a Young-man, said to have been her
Sweetheart formerly, who was withdrawing; she pull'd him again into his
Seat, saying he should not go to Night._
[15] September _the_ 19_th_, 1693.
_THIS Night I renew'd my Visit, and found her rather of a fresher
Countenance than before, about eight Persons present with her, she was
in a Fit Screeming and making a Noise: Three or four Persons rub'd
and brush'd her with their hands, they said that the brushing did put
them away, if they brush'd or rub'd in the right place; therefore they
brushed and rubbed in several places, and said that when they did it in
the right place she could fetch her Breath, and by that they knew. She
being come to herself was soon in a merry talking Fit. A Young-man came
in and ask'd her how she did? She answered very bad, but at present a
little better; he soon told her he must be gone and bid her good Night,
at which she seem'd troubled, saying that she liked his Company; and
said she would not have him go till she was well; adding, for I shall
Die when you are gone. Then she complained they did not put her on a
clean Cap, but let her ly so like a Beast, saying she should lose her
Fellows. She said she wondered any People should be so Wicked as to
think she was not Afflicted, but to think she Dissembled, A Young-woman
answered Yes, If they were to see you in this merry Fit, they would
say you Dissembled indeed; She reply'd, Mr._ M---- _said this was her
laughing time, she must laugh now: She said Mr._ M---- _had been there
this Evening, and she enquired, how long he had been gon? She said he
stay'd alone with her in the room half an Hour, and said that he told
her there were some that came for Spies, and to report about Town that
she was not Afflicted. That during the said time she had no Fit, that
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