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Elmira
held
tight
to
Tom
’
s
hand
.
Tom
kept
his
eyes
shut
,
wincing
.
"
Ladies
,
"
Elmira
said
,
"
I
sympathize
with
you
.
I
know
what
you
’
ve
been
through
these
last
ten
years
.
I
know
why
you
voted
for
Mrs
.
Goodwater
here
.
You
’
ve
got
boys
,
girls
,
and
men
to
feed
.
You
’
ve
got
budgets
to
follow
.
You
couldn
’
t
afford
to
have
your
milk
sour
,
your
bread
fall
,
or
your
cakes
as
flat
as
wheels
.
You
didn
’
t
want
mumps
,
chicken
pox
,
and
whooping
cough
in
your
house
all
in
three
weeks
.
You
didn
’
t
want
your
husband
crashing
his
car
or
electrocuting
himself
on
the
high
-
tension
wires
outside
town
.
But
now
all
of
that
’
s
over
.
You
can
come
out
in
the
open
now
.
No
more
heartburns
or
backaches
,
because
I
’
ve
brought
the
good
word
and
we
’
re
going
to
exorcise
this
witch
we
’
ve
got
here
!
"
Everybody
looked
around
but
didn
’
t
see
any
witch
.
"
I
mean
your
president
!
"
cried
Elmira
.
"
Me
!
"
Mrs
.
Goodwater
waved
at
everyone
.
"
Today
,
"
breathed
Elmira
,
holding
onto
the
desk
for
support
,
"
I
went
to
the
library
.
I
looked
up
counteractions
.
How
to
get
rid
of
people
who
take
advantage
of
others
,
how
to
make
witches
leave
off
and
go
.
And
I
found
a
way
to
fight
for
all
our
rights
.
I
can
feel
the
power
growing
.
I
got
the
magic
of
all
kinds
of
good
roots
and
chemicals
in
me
.
I
got
.
.
.
"
She
paused
and
swayed
.
She
blinked
once
.
"
I
got
:
cream
of
tartar
and
.
.
.
I
got
.
.
.
white
hawkweed
and
milk
soured
in
the
light
of
the
moon
and
.
.
.
"
She
stopped
and
thought
for
a
moment
.
She
shut
her
mouth
and
a
tiny
sound
:
came
from
deep
inside
her
and
worked
up
through
to
come
out
the
comers
of
her
lips
.
She
closed
her
eyes
for
a
moment
to
see
where
the
strength
was
.
"
Mrs
.
Brown
,
you
feelin
’
all
right
?
"
asked
Mrs
.
Goodwater
.
"
Feelin
’
fine
!
"
said
Mrs
.
Brown
slowly
.
"
I
put
in
some
pulverized
carrots
and
parsley
root
,
cut
fine
;
juniper
berry
.
.
.
"
