Maid of Salem Page #6
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- 1937
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the shadow of a tree.
No, it wasn"t a tree.
Now, may I go out
and play tomorrow?
No.
Very well, then.
I"ll tell Mother
and Elder Goode
you were with a man.
Timothy. Timothy.
I tell you I was
with no man.
Mother!
You mustn"t do that.
Why are you
so frightened?
Look, Timmy.
I was with someone,
but if it were known
it would make trouble.
You wouldn"t want to
make trouble for me,
would you?
No.
Well, then,
will you promise me
you won"t tell anyone?
Can I go out
and play tomorrow?
If you promise.
I"d best go in alone.
Bide here, lad.
A tankard of ale,
if you please.
Aye, aye, sir.
The harbor seems
well filled.
Aye, shipping be good.
Sea trade brisk.
Boston port be growing.
What craft are in?
Well, let"s see,
there"s the Pirateer,
the Charles Hope,
the Seraphim...
The Seraphim?
From Virginia?
Aye.
I know her well.
Who"s her skipper?
Captain Edwards.
He was here
but a moment ago.
Edwards?
I must give him a hail.
Where"s the Seraphim
lying?
At the foot of Fort Street.
Sailing at flood tide.
Thank ye.
FlRST MATE:
Ho, there.What do you want?
Is the captain aboard?
CAPTAlN:
Aye.But all hands signed,
if that"s what you"re asking.
Well, not exactly,
Captain Edwards.
This is somewhat of
a personal nature.
Why, Mr. Coverman,
I didn"t recognize
you in this...
Oh.
Come below,
come below.
Come in.
Sat thee down,
sat thee down.
Thank ye.
I see you have
a new mate.
Aye, a lusty lad.
see you again, sir.
I"ve been with
my uncle here.
Jeremiah Adams,
Captain Edwards.
And I wanted to
thank you, Captain,
for what you did
for Roger.
I might not have
shipped the lad
so safely
had I known
the price on his head.
That was your loss,
Captain.
Little did you think
I was worth the price
of a new ship to you.
That I didn"t,
that I didn"t.
But l"m satisfied to
find you a free man.
Aye, but would I be
in Virginia?
No, lad.
Although there"s rumor
of a new governor
coming from England.
A new governor?
Aye.
But they"re still hanging
every rebel they catch.
I feared as much.
That"s why we
sought you out.
Captain, "tis urgent
that I get away from here
to some foreign port.
Foreign port, eh?
As to that, the French
are none too friendly.
But there"s Florida.
Are there
Spanish ships in port?
There must be.
I heard a parrot
swearing in Spanish
at the tavern.
It"ll take
no time to find out.
Then let"s lose none.
Aye, but you"re
forgetting the rum.
I give you
Their Majesties.
Their Majesties.
Their Majesties.
Watch your head
when you come up.
Watch your head.
There.
Steady there.
What"s afoot?
Sir, that man"s a rebel.
He"s wanted for
treason in Virginia,
and we demand
his arrest.
You demand.
Yeah.
Aboard my ship?
Yeah.
Go forward.
Seize him, men.
Well, as for you, sir.
FlRST MATE:
Steady, lads,take him alive.
Save yourself, Uncle!
Get back to Barbara!
FlRST MATE:
Seize him.You devils.
"Tis likely we"ve
saved you trouble, sir.
Go mighty hard with ye,
harboring a rebel
against the Crown.
Bring him forward.
1,000 worth of cargo.
And the reward will be
divided among us all.
SAlLOR:
Well,this one"s done for.
Come on.
Over the side with him.
We"ll be at sea
when he wakes up.
(MOB SHOUTlNG)
(lNDlSTlNCT)
Let it be understood
that this is but a hearing,
not a trial.
I call Ezra Cheeves.
Now tell us, how did
the prisoner harm you?
In many ways, sir.
I mind well the evening,
two weeks ago,
she came down
through her meadow
and stood at the fence,
looking at my cattle.
In the morning,
my cows had gone dry.
(PEOPLE MURMURlNG)
Then you believe
she bewitched them?
Aye, sir.
And myself, too.
For that night,
I did have grievous
pains in my left side,
so grievous,
I could not sleep.
What have you
to say to all this?
I have not harmed him
nor his cattle.
I have not left my house
for the past fortnight.
I have been ill.
Then it was her
apparition I saw.
I saw your witch"s face.
You cast a spell on me.
It"s true.
She cast a spell on me.
She told me at
the house-raising
that I would
never be happy,
that evil would
come to me.
And it did.
My children were stricken.
I was made ill.
How could she
foretell what would
happen to me if
she isn"t a witch?
(SOBBlNG)
(GAVEL POUNDlNG)
But...
But what I said was counsel,
meant only for her good.
MORSE:
Enough.Was it like this
when my mother was...
(SHUSHlNG) Child.
On the evidence presented
against Goodwife Nurse,
we order her removed
to Their Majesties"
jail at Salem,
there to await trial
for witchcraft.
No. No.
How can you do
such a thing to
this saintly woman?
I"ve known her
from my childhood.
She has done naught
but good all her life.
MORSE:
Silence.You all know
I speak the truth.
There"s not one of you
but has had some token
of her kindness.
What right have you
to speak?
This wench has
no place here.
I have as much as you,
Mr. Cheeves.
I beg you, sirs,
do not send Rebecca
Nurse to her death
on the testimony
of a man who tried
to steal her land
and did not succeed.
He says his cows went dry.
Who knows but it
was time for them
to go dry?
He says he has pains
in his side.
Is it so strange
for an old man
who loves his cider
to have pains?
And you call
this witchcraft.
MORSE:
You defy this court?But this is a matter
of life and death.
You hear only the accusers.
Why not examine them?
Find out if
they"re lying,
or if their minds
are deranged.
Only a witch
defends a witch,
and I know her for one.
Ask Timothy Clarke
what he told my daughter.
Ask him.
(ANN SOBBlNG)
MORSE:
Bring the lad forward.What did you tell?
I didn"t tell anything.
He did.
Speak up, lad.
I only told Ann that
one night I looked
from my window
and saw Barbara go out
to the bridge and meet...
Timothy. You promised.
MORSE:
Go on.And meet someone
in the shadows,
tall and black.
He... He put his arms
around her.
MORSE:
You mean it was a man?It looked like a man,
but when I asked Barbara,
she said it wasn"t.
She said she was
with someone,
but she was with no man.
MORSE:
She saidshe was with no man?
TlMOTHY:
Yes. And...And she made me promise
not to tell what I saw.
Witch.
Witch.
Oh, no. I can explain.
I was with...
(WOMAN SCREAMlNG)
MORSE:
Satan.Guard.
Guard.
Well, sir?
Where are my friends?
Why haven"t they
come to see me?
Governor"s orders, sir.
Prisoners condemned
for treason
can see no one.
But can"t I see
my friend Mr. Denham?
I have a message
I must send north
to the Massachusetts
Bay Colony.
I"m sorry, sir.
There"s nothing
I can do.
(PEOPLE SHOUTlNG)
(DOGS BARKlNG)
Hold.
What"s beyond?
Black swamp
for miles.
There"s no use
going on.
The dogs could
not trail, sir.
Could Mr. Coverman
get through,
do you think?
SOLDlER:
No man couldlive in there.
Ironical, isn"t it,
Denham,
that this should
happen on the day
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