CHAPTER IX.

One Hundred and Fifty More Alleged Witches.

Ah this was bad enough, but it was but the beginning of trouble. Tituba

had spoken of two other women, but had given no names. The "afflicted

children" were still afflicted, and growing worse, instead of better.

The Rev. Master Noyes of Salem town, the Rev. Master Parris of Salem

village, Sergeant Thomas Putnam, and his wife,--which last also was

becoming bewitched, and had many old enmities--and many other

influential people and church members, were growing more excited, and

vindictive against the troubles of their peace, with every passing day.

"Who are they that still torment you in this horrible manner?" was the

question asked of the children and young women, and they had their

answers ready.

There had been an old quarrel between the Endicotts and the Nurses, a

family which owned the Bishop Farm, about the eastern boundary of said

farm. There had been the quarrel about who should be minister, in which

the Nurses had sided with the determined opponents of Mistress Ann

Putnam's reverend brother-in-law. The Nurses and other families were

staunch opposers of Master Parris's claim to ownership of the Parsonage

and its grounds. And it was not to be wondered at, that the accusations

should be made against opponents rather than against friends.

Besides, there were those who had very little faith in the children

themselves, and had taken a kind of stand against them; and these too,

were in a dangerous position.

"Who torments you now?" The answer was ready: Martha Corey, and Rebecca

Nurse, and Bridget Bishop, and so on; the charges being made now against

the members, often the heads, of the most reputable families in Salem

town and village and the surrounding neighborhoods. Before the coming of

the winter snows probably one hundred and fifty persons were in prison

at Salem and Ipswich and Boston and Cambridge. Two-thirds of these were

women; many of them were aged and venerable men and women of the highest

reputation for behavior and piety. Yet, they were bound with chains, and

exposed to all the hardships that attended incarceration in small and

badly constructed prisons.

A special court composed of the leading judges in the province being

appointed by the Governor for the trial of these accused persons, a mass

of what would be now styled "utter nonsense" was brought against them.

No wonder that the official record of this co-called court of justice is

now nowhere to be found. The partial accounts that have come down to us

are sufficient to brand its proceeding with everlasting infamy. Let us

recur to the charges against some of these persons:

The Rev. Cotton Mather, speaking of the trial of Bridget Bishop, says:

"There was one strange thing with which the Court was _newly

entertained_. As this woman was passing by the meeting-house, she gave a

look towards the house; and immediately a demon, invisibly entering the

house, tore down a part of it; so that, though there was no person to be

seen there, yet the people, at the noise, running in, found a board,

which was strongly fastened with several nails, transported into another

quarter of the house."

A court of very ignorant men would be "entertained" now with such a

story, in a very different sense from that in which the Rev. Cotton

Mather used the word. The Court of 1692, doubtless swallowed the story

whole, for it was no more absurd than the bulk of the evidence upon

which they condemned the reputed witches.

One of the charges against the Rev. Master Burroughs, who had himself

been a minister for a short time in the village, was, that though a

small, slender man, he was a giant in strength. Several persons

witnessed that "he had held out a gun of seven foot barrel with one

hand; and had carried a barrel full of cider from a canoe to the shore."

Burroughs said that an Indian present at the time did the same, but the

answer was ready. "That was the black man, or the Devil, who looks like

an Indian."

Another charge against Master Burroughs was, that he went on a certain

occasion between two places in a shorter time than was possible, if the

Devil had not assisted him. Both Increase Mather, the father, and his

son Cotton, two of the most prominent and influential of the Boston

ministers, said that the testimony as to Mr. Burroughs' giant strength

was alone sufficient rightfully to convict him. It is not improbable

that the real animus of the feeling against Master Burroughs was the

belief that he was not sound in the faith; for Master Cotton Mather,

after his execution, declared to the people that he was "no ordained

minister," and called their attention to the fact that Satan often

appeared as an angel of light.

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