CHAPTER XXIII.

_How my poor child was sentenced to be put to the question._

After _Acta_ had been sent to the honourable the central

court, about fourteen days passed over before any answer was

received. My lord the sheriff was especially gracious towards me

the while, and allowed me to see my daughter as often as I would

(seeing that the rest of the court were gone home), wherefore I

was with her nearly all day. And when the constable grew impatient

of keeping watch over me, I gave him a fee to lock me in together

with my child. And the all-merciful God was gracious unto us, and

caused us often and gladly to pray, for we had a steadfast hope,

believing that the cross we had seen in the heavens would now soon

pass away from us, and that the ravening wolf would receive his

reward when the honourable high court had read through the

_Acta_, and should come to the excellent _defensio_

which _Dom. Syndicus_ had constructed for my child. Wherefore

I began to be of good cheer again, especially when I saw my

daughter her cheeks growing of a right lovely red. But on

Thursday, 25th _mensis Augusti_, at noon, the worshipful

court drove into the castle yard again as I sat in the prison with

my child, as I was wont; and old Ilse brought us our food, but

could not tell us the news for weeping. But the tall constable

peeped in at the door grinning, and cried, "Oh, ho! they are come,

they are come; now the tickling will begin:" whereat my poor child

shuddered, but less at the news than at sight of the fellow

himself. Scarce was he gone than he came back again to take off

her chains and to fetch her away. So I followed her into the

judgment-chamber, where _Dom. Consul_ read out the sentence

of the honourable high court as follows:--That she should once

more be questioned in kindness touching the articles contained in

the indictment; and if she then continued stubborn she should be

subjected to the _peine forte et dure_, for that the

_defensio_ she had set up did not suffice, and that there

were _indicia legitima, prægnantia et sufficientia ad torturam

ipsam_; to wit--1. _Mala sama_.

2. _Malesicum, publicè commissum_.

3. _Apparitio dæmonis in monte_.

Whereupon the most honourable central court cited about 20

_auctores_, whereof, howbeit, we remember but little. When

_Don. Consul_ had read out this to my child, he once more

lift up his voice and admonished her with many words to confess of

her own free will, for that the truth must now come to light.

Hereupon she steadfastly replied, that after the _defensio_

of _Dom. Syndicus_ she had indeed hoped for a better

sentence; but that, as it was the will of God to try her yet more

hardly, she resigned herself altogether into His gracious hands,

and could not confess aught save what she had said before, namely,

that she was innocent, and that evil men had brought this misery

upon her. Hereupon _Dom. Consul_ motioned the constable, who

straightway opened the door of the next room, and admitted

_Pastor Benzensis_ [Footnote: The minister at Bentz, a

village situated at a short distance from Pudgla.] in his

surplice, who had been sent for by the court to admonish her still

better out of the Word of God. He heaved a deep sigh, and said,

"Mary, Mary, is it thus I must meet thee again?" Whereupon she

began to weep bitterly, and to protest her innocence afresh. But

he heeded not her distress; and as soon as he had heard her pray,

"Our Father," "The eyes of all wait upon Thee," and "God the

Father dwell with us," he lift up his voice and declared to her

the hatred of the living God to all witches and warlocks, seeing

that not only is the punishment of fire awarded to them in the Old

Testament, but that the Holy Ghost expressly saith in the New

Testament (Gal. v.), "That they which do such things shall not

inherit the kingdom of God;" but "shall have their part in the

lake which burneth with fire and brimstone; which is the second

death" (Apocal. xxi.). Wherefore she must not be stubborn nor

murmur against the court when she was tormented, seeing that it

was all done out of Christian love, and to save her poor soul.

That, for the sake of God and her salvation, she should no longer

delay repentance, and thereby cause her body to be tormented and

give over her wretched soul to Satan, who certainly would not

fulfil those promises in hell which he had made her here upon

earth; seeing that "he was a murderer from the beginning--a liar

and the father of it" (John viii.). "Oh!" cried he, "Mary, my

child, who so oft hast sat upon my knees, and for whom I now cry

every morning and every night unto my God, if thou wilt have no

pity upon thee and me, have pity at least upon thy worthy father,

whom I cannot look upon without tears, seeing that his hairs have

turned snow white within a few days, and save thy soul, my child,

and confess! Behold, thy Heavenly Father grieveth over thee no

less than thy fleshly father, and the holy angels veil their faces

for sorrow that thou, who wert once their darling sister, art now

become the sister and bride of the devil. Return, therefore, and

repent! This day thy Saviour calleth thee, poor stray lamb, back

into His flock, 'And ought not this woman, being a daughter of

Abraham, whom Satan hath bound... be loosed from this bond?' Such

are His merciful words (Luke xiii.); _item_, 'Return, thou

backsliding Israel, saith the Lord, and I will not cause Mine

anger to fall upon you, for I am merciful' (Jer. iii.). Return

then, thou backsliding soul, unto the Lord thy God! He who heard

the prayer of the idolatrous Manasseh when 'he besought the Lord

his God and humbled himself (2 Chron. xxxiii.); who, through Paul,

accepted the repentance of the sorcerers at Ephesus (Acts xix.),

the same merciful God now crieth unto thee as unto the angel of

the church of Ephesus, 'Remember, therefore, from whence thou art

fallen and repent' (Apocal. ii.). O Mary, Mary, remember, my

child, from whence thou art fallen, and repent!"

Hereupon he held his peace, and it was some time before she could

say a word for tears and sobs; but at last she answered, "If lies

are no less hateful to God than witchcraft, I may not lie, but

must rather declare, to the glory of God, as I have ever declared,

that I am innocent."

Hereupon _Dom. Consul_ was exceeding wroth, and frowned, and

asked the tall constable if all was ready, _Item_, whether

the women were at hand to undress _Rea_; whereupon he

answered with a grin, as he was wont, "Ho, ho, I have never been

wanting in my duty, nor will I be wanting to-day; I will tickle

her in such wise that she shall soon confess."

When he had said this, _Dom. Consul_ turned to my daughter

and said, "Thou art a foolish thing, and knowest not the torment

which awaits thee, and therefore is it that thou still art

stubborn. Now then, follow me to the torture-chamber, where the

executioner shall show thee the _instrumenta_, and thou

mayest yet think better of it, when thou hast seen what the

question is like."

Hereupon he went into another room, and the constable followed him

with my child. And when I would have gone after them, _Pastor

Benzensis_ held me back, with many tears, and conjured me not

to do so, but to tarry where I was. But I hearkened not unto him,

and tore myself from him, and swore that so long as a single vein

should beat in my wretched body, I would never forsake my child. I

therefore went into the next room, and from thence down into a

vault, where was the torture-chamber, wherein were no windows, so

that those without might not hear the cries of the tormented. Two

torches were already burning there when I went in, and although

_Dom. Consul_ would at first have sent me away, after a while

he had pity upon me, so that he suffered me to stay.

And now that hell-hound the constable stepped forward, and first

showed my poor child the ladder, saying with savage glee, "See

here! first of all, thou wilt be laid on that, and thy hands and

feet will be tied. Next the thumb-screw here will be put upon

thee, which straightway will make the blood to spirt out at the

tips of thy fingers; thou mayest see that they are still red with

the blood of old Gussy Biehlke, who was burnt last year, and who,

like thee, would not confess at first. If thou still wilt not

confess, I shall next put these Spanish boots on thee, and should

they be too large, I shall just drive in a wedge, so that the

calf, which is now at the back of thy leg, will be driven to the

front, and the blood will shoot out of thy feet, as when thou

squeezest blackberries in a bag.

"Again, if thou wilt not yet confess--holla!" shouted he, and

kicked open a door behind him, so that the whole vault shook, and

my poor child fell upon her knees for fright. Before long two

women brought in a bubbling cauldron, full of boiling pitch and

brimstone. This cauldron the hell-hound ordered them to set down

on the ground, and drew forth, from under the red cloak he wore, a

goose's wing, wherefrom he plucked five or six quills, which he

dipped into the boiling brimstone. After he had held them awhile

in the cauldron he threw them upon the earth, where they twisted

about and spirted the brimstone on all sides. And then he called

to my poor child again, "See! these quills I shall throw upon thy

white loins, and the burning brimstone will presently eat into thy

flesh down to the very bones, so that thou wilt thereby have a

foretaste of the joys which await thee in hell."

When he had spoken thus far, amid sneers and laughter, I was so

overcome with rage that I sprang forth out of the corner where I

stood leaning my trembling joints against an old barrel, and

cried, "Oh, thou hellish dog! sayest thou this of thyself, or have

others bidden thee?" Whereupon, however, the fellow gave me such a

blow upon the breast that I fell backwards against the wall, and

_Dom. Consul_ called out in great wrath, "You old fool, if

you needs must stay here, at any rate leave the constable in

peace, for if not I will have you thrust out of the chamber

forthwith. The constable has said no more than is his duty; and it

will thus happen to thy child if she confess not, and if it appear

that the foul fiend hath given her some charm against the

torture." [Footnote: It was believed that when witches endured

torture with unusual patience, or even slept during the operation,

which, strange to say, frequently occured, the devil had gifted

them with insensibility to pain by means of an amulet which they

concealed in some secret part of their persons.--Zedler's

Universal Lexicon, vol. xliv., art, "Torture."] Hereupon this

hell-hound went on to speak to my poor child, without heeding me,

save that he laughed in my face: "Look here! when thou hast thus

been well shorn, ho, ho, ho! I shall pull thee up by means of

these two rings in the floor and the roof, stretch thy arms above

thy head, and bind them fast to the ceiling; whereupon I shall

take these two torches, and hold them under thy shoulders, till

thy skin will presently become like the rind of a smoked ham. Then

thy hellish paramour will help thee no longer, and thou wilt

confess the truth. And now thou hast seen and heard all that I

shall do to thee, in the name of God, and by order of the

magistrates."

And now _Dom. Consul_ once more came forward and admonished

her to confess the truth. But she abode by what she had said from

the first; whereupon he delivered her over to the two women who

had brought in the cauldron, to strip her naked as she was born,

and to clothe her in the black torture-shift; after which they

were once more to lead her barefooted up the steps before the

worshipful court. But one of these women was the sheriff his

housekeeper (the other was the impudent constable his wife), and

my daughter said that she would not suffer herself to be touched

save by honest women, and assuredly not by the housekeeper, and

begged _Dom. Consul_ to send for her maid, who was sitting in

her prison reading the Bible, if he knew of no other decent woman

at hand. Hereupon the housekeeper began to pour forth a wondrous

deal of railing and ill words, but _Dom. Consul_ rebuked her,

and answered my daughter that he would let her have her wish in

this matter too, and bade the impudent constable his wife call the

maid hither from out of the prison. After he had said this, he

took me by the arm, and prayed me so long to go up with him, for

that no harm would happen to my daughter as yet, that I did as he

would have me.

Before long she herself came up, led between the two women,

barefooted, and in the black torture-shift, but so pale that I

myself should scarce have known her. The hateful constable, who

followed close behind, seized her by the hand, and led her before

the worshipful court.

Hereupon the admonitions began all over again, and _Dom.

Consul_ bade her look upon the brown spots that were upon the

black shift, for that they were the blood of old wife Biehlke, and

to consider that within a few minutes it would in like manner be

stained with her own blood. Hereupon she answered, "I have

considered that right well, but I hope that my faithful Saviour,

who hath laid this torment upon me, being innocent, will likewise

help me to bear it, as He helped the holy martyrs of old; for if

these, through God's help, overcame by faith the torments

inflicted on them by blind heathens, I also can overcome the

torture inflicted on me by blind heathens, who, indeed, call

themselves Christians, but who are more cruel than those of yore;

for the old heathens only caused the holy virgins to be torn of

savage beasts, but ye which have received the new commandment,

'That ye love one another; as your Saviour hath loved you, that ye

also love one another. By this shall all men know that ye are His

disciples' (St. John xiii.); yourselves will act the part of

savage beasts, and tear with your own hands the body of an

innocent maiden, your sister, who has never done aught to harm

you. Do then as ye list, but have a care how ye will answer it to

the highest Judge of all. Again, I say, the lamb feareth naught,

for it is in the hand of the Good Shepherd." When my matchless

child had thus spoken, _Dom. Consul_ rose, pulled off the

black skull-cap which he ever wore, because the top of his head

was already bald, bowed to the court, and said, "We hereby make

known to the worshipful court, that the question ordinary and

extraordinary of the stubborn and blaspheming witch, Mary

Schweidler, is about to begin, in the name of the Father, and of

the Son, and of the Holy Ghost. Amen."

Hereupon all the court rose save the sheriff, who had got up

before, and was walking uneasily up and down in the room. But of

all that now follows, and of what I myself did, I remember not one

word, but will relate it all as I have received it from my

daughter and other _testes_, and they have told me as

follows:--

That when _Dom. Consul_ after these words had taken up the

hour-glass which stood upon the table, and walked on before, I

would go with him, whereupon _Pastor Benzensis_ first prayed

me with many words and tears to desist from my purpose, and when

that was of no avail my child herself stroked my cheeks, saying,

"Father, have you ever read that the Blessed Virgin stood by when

her guileless Son was scourged? Depart, therefore, from me. You

shall stand by the pile whereon I am burned, that I promise you;

for in like manner did the Blessed Virgin stand at the foot of the

cross. But now, go; go, I pray you, for you will not be able to

bear it, neither shall I!"

And when this also failed, _Dom. Consul_ bade the constable

seize me, and by main force lock me into another room; whereupon,

however, I tore myself away, and fell at his feet, conjuring him

by the wounds of Christ not to tear me from my child; that I would

never forget his kindness and mercy, but pray for him day and

night; nay, that at the day of judgment I would be his intercessor

with God and the holy angels if that he would but let me go with

my child; that I would be quite quiet, and not speak one single

word, but that I must go with my child, &c.

This so moved the worthy man that he burst into tears, and so

trembled with pity for me that the hour-glass fell from his hands

and rolled right before the feet of the sheriff, as though God

Himself would signify to him that his glass was soon to run out;

and, indeed, he understood it right well, for he grew white as any

chalk when he picked it up, and gave it back to _Dom.

Consul_. The latter at last gave way, saying that this day

would make him ten years older; but he bade the impudent

constable, who also went with us, lead me away if I made any

_rumor_ during the torture. And hereupon the whole court went

below, save the sheriff, who said his head ached, and that he

believed his old _malum_, the gout, was coming upon him

again, wherefore he went into another chamber, _item_,

_Pastor Benzensis_ likewise departed.

Down in the vault the constables first brought in tables and

chairs, whereon the court sat, and _Dom. Consul_ also pushed

a chair toward me, but I sat not thereon, but threw myself upon my

knees in a corner. When this was done they began again with their

vile admonitions, and as my child, like her guileless Saviour

before His unrighteous judges, answered not a word, _Dom.

Consul_ rose up and bade the tall constable lay her on the

torture-bench.

She shook like an aspen leaf when he bound her hands and feet; and

when he was about to bind over her sweet eyes a nasty old filthy

clout wherein my maid had seen him carry fish but the day before,

and which was still all over shining scales, I perceived it, and

pulled off my silken neckerchief, begging him to use that instead,

which he did. Hereupon the thumb-screw was put on her, and she was

once more asked whether she would confess freely, but she only

shook her poor blinded head, and sighed with her dying Saviour,

"Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani," and then in Greek, "Theé mou, theé

mou, hiva thi me hegkatélipes." [Footnote: "My God, My God, why

hast Thou forsaken Me?"-Matt, xxvii. 46.] Whereat _Dom.

Consul_ started back, and made the sign of the cross (for

inasmuch as he knew no Greek, he believed, as he afterwards said

himself, that she was calling upon the devil to help her), and

then called to the constable with a loud voice, "Screw!"

But when I heard this I gave such a cry that the whole vault

shook; and when my poor child, who was dying of terror and

despair, had heard my voice, she first struggled with her bound

hands and feet like a lamb that lies dying in the slaughter-house,

and then cried out, "Loose me, and I will confess whatsoe'er you

will." Hereat _Dom. Consul_ so greatly rejoiced, that while

the constable unbound her, he fell on his knees, and thanked God

for having spared him this anguish. But no sooner was my poor

desperate child unbound, and had laid aside her crown of thorns (I

mean my silken neckerchief), than she jumped off the ladder, and

flung herself upon me, who lay for dead in the corner in a deep

swound.

This greatly angered the worshipful court, and when the constable

had borne me away, _Rea_ was admonished to make her

confession according to promise. But seeing she was too weak to

stand upon her feet, _Dom. Consul_ gave her a chair to sit

upon, although _Dom. Camerarius_ grumbled thereat, and these

were the chief questions which were put to her by order of the

most honourable high central court, as _Dom. Consul_ said,

and which were registered _ad protocollum._

_Q._ Whether she could bewitch?--_R._ Yes, she could

bewitch.

_Q._ Who taught her to do so?--_R._ Satan himself.

_Q._ How many devils had she?--_R._ One devil was enough

for her.

_Q_. What was this devil called?--_Illa_ (considering).

His name was _Disidæmonia_. [Footnote: Greek--Superstition.

What an extraordinary woman!]

Hereat _Dom. Consul_ shuddered and said that that must be a

very terrible devil indeed, for that he had never heard such a

name before, and that she must spell it, so that _Scriba_

might make no error; which she did, and he then went on as

follows:--

_Q_. In what shape had he appeared to her?--_R_. In the

shape of the sheriff, and sometimes as a goat with terrible horns.

_Q_. Whether Satan had re-baptized her, and where?--_R_.

In the sea.

_Q_. What name had he given her?--_R_.-------.

[Footnote: It was impossible to decipher this name in the

manuscript.]

_Q_. Whether any of the neighbours had been by when she was

re-baptized, and which of them?--_R_. Hereupon my matchless

child cast up her eyes towards heaven, as though doubting whether

she should fyle old Lizzie or not, but at last she said, No!

_Q_. She must have had sponsors; who were they? and what gift

had they given her as christening money?--_R_. There were

none there save spirits; wherefore old Lizzie could see no one

when she came and looked on at her re-baptism.

_Q_. Whether she had ever lived with the devil?--_R_.

She never had lived anywhere save in her father's house.

_Q_. She did not choose to understand. He meant whether she

had ever played the wanton with Satan, and known him carnally?

Hereupon she blushed, and was so ashamed that she covered her face

with her hands, and presently began to weep and to sob: and as,

after many questions, she gave no answer, she was again admonished

to speak the truth, or that the executioner should lift her up on

the ladder again. At last she said "No!" which howbeit the

worshipful court would not believe, and bade the executioner seize

her again, whereupon she answered "Yes!"

_Q._ Whether she had found the devil hot or cold?--_R_.

She did not remember which.

_Q_. Whether she had ever conceived by Satan, and given birth

to a changeling, and of what shape?--_R_. No, never.

_Q_. Whether the foul fiend had given her any sign or mark

about her body, and in what part thereof?--_R_. That the mark

had already been seen by the worshipful court.

She was next charged with all the witchcraft done in the village,

and owned to it all, save that she still said that she knew naught

of old Seden his death, _item_, of little Paasch her

sickness, nor, lastly, would she confess that she had, by the help

of the foul fiend, raked up my crop or conjured the caterpillars

into my orchard. And albeit they again threatened her with the

question, and even ordered the executioner to lay her on the bench

and put on the thumbscrew to frighten her; she remained firm, and

said, "Why should you torture me, seeing that I have confessed far

heavier crimes than these, which it will not save my life to

deny?"

Hereupon the worshipful court at last were satisfied, and suffered

her to be lifted off the torture-bench, especially as she

confessed the _articulus principalis_; to wit, that Satan had

really appeared to her on the mountain in the shape of a hairy

giant. Of the storm and the frog, item, of the hedgehog, nothing

was said, inasmuch as the worshipful court had by this time seen

the folly of supposing that she could have brewed a storm while

she quietly sat in the coach. Lastly, she prayed that it might be

granted to her to suffer death clothed in the garments which she

had worn when she went to greet the King of Sweden; _item_,

that they would suffer her wretched father to be driven with her

to the stake, and to stand by while she was burned, seeing that

she had promised him this in the presence of the worshipful court.

Hereupon she was once more given into the charge of the tall

constable, who was ordered to put her into a stronger and severer

prison. But he had not led her out of the chamber before the

sheriff his bastard, whom he had had by the housekeeper, came into

the vault with a drum, and kept drumming and crying out, "Come to

the roast goose! come to the roast goose!" whereat _Dom.

Consul_ was exceeding wroth, and ran after him, but he could

not catch him, seeing that the young varlet knew all the ins and

outs of the vault. Without doubt it was the Lord who sent me the

swound, so that I should be spared this fresh grief; wherefore to

Him alone be honour and glory. Amen.

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