He comes with those in his employ, to watch, gathering evidence and confession. His success speaks of a countryside rife — Becky Wright, The Manningtree Account
He comes with those in his employ, to watch, gathering evidence and confession. His success speaks of a countryside rife — Becky Wright, The Manningtree Account
He comes with those in his employ, to watch, gathering evidence and confession. His success speaks of a countryside rife — Becky Wright, The Manningtree Account
He comes with those in his employ, to watch, gathering evidence and confession. His success speaks of a countryside rife — Becky Wright, The Manningtree Account
He comes with those in his employ, to watch, gathering evidence and confession. His success speaks of a countryside rife — Becky Wright, The Manningtree Account
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He comes with those in his employ, to watch, gathering evidence and confession. His success speaks of a countryside rife with evil, an intemperate plague of witches . . .

— Becky Wright, The Manningtree Account
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