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“
’
Tis
news
you
have
brought
us
,
then
,
Christian
?
”
said
Mrs
.
Yeobright
.
“
Ay
,
sure
,
about
a
witch
,
and
ye
must
overlook
my
time
o
’
day
;
for
,
says
I
,
’
I
must
go
and
tell
’
em
,
though
they
won
’
t
have
half
done
dinner
.
’
I
assure
ye
it
made
me
shake
like
a
driven
leaf
.
Do
ye
think
any
harm
will
come
o
’
t
?
”
“
Well
—
what
?
”
“
This
morning
at
church
we
was
all
standing
up
,
and
the
pa
’
son
said
,
’
Let
us
pray
.
’
’
Well
,
’
thinks
I
,
’
one
may
as
well
kneel
as
stand
’
;
so
down
I
went
;
and
,
more
than
that
,
all
the
rest
were
as
willing
to
oblige
the
man
as
I
.
We
hadn
’
t
been
hard
at
it
for
more
than
a
minute
when
a
most
terrible
screech
sounded
through
church
,
as
if
somebody
had
just
gied
up
their
heart
’
s
blood
.
All
the
folk
jumped
up
and
then
we
found
that
Susan
Nunsuch
had
pricked
Miss
Vye
with
a
long
stocking
-
needle
,
as
she
had
threatened
to
do
as
soon
as
ever
she
could
get
the
young
lady
to
church
,
where
she
don
’
t
come
very
often
.
She
’
ve
waited
for
this
chance
for
weeks
,
so
as
to
draw
her
blood
and
put
an
end
to
the
bewitching
of
Susan
’
s
children
that
has
been
carried
on
so
long
.
Sue
followed
her
into
church
,
sat
next
to
her
,
and
as
soon
as
she
could
find
a
chance
in
went
the
stocking
-
needle
into
my
lady
’
s
arm
.
”
“
Good
heaven
,
how
horrid
!
”
said
Mrs
.
Yeobright
.
“
Sue
pricked
her
that
deep
that
the
maid
fainted
away
;
and
as
I
was
afeard
there
might
be
some
tumult
among
us
,
I
got
behind
the
bass
viol
and
didn
’
t
see
no
more
.
But
they
carried
her
out
into
the
air
,
’
tis
said
;
but
when
they
looked
round
for
Sue
she
was
gone
.
What
a
scream
that
girl
gied
,
poor
thing
!
There
were
the
pa
’
son
in
his
surplice
holding
up
his
hand
and
saying
,
’
Sit
down
,
my
good
people
,
sit
down
!
’
But
the
deuce
a
bit
would
they
sit
down
.
O
,
and
what
d
’
ye
think
I
found
out
,
Mrs
.
Yeobright
?
The
pa
’
son
wears
a
suit
of
clothes
under
his
surplice
!
—
I
could
see
his
black
sleeves
when
he
held
up
his
arm
.
”
“
’
Tis
a
cruel
thing
,
”
said
Yeobright
.
“
Yes
,
”
said
his
mother
.
“
The
nation
ought
to
look
into
it
,
”
said
Christian
.
“
Here
’
s
Humphrey
coming
,
I
think
.
”
