SCENE II. —­ A street in Salem Village.  Enter MATHER and
HATHORNE.

MATHER. 
Yet one thing troubles me.

HATHORNE. 
                      And what is that?

MATHER. 
May not the Devil take the outward shape
Of innocent persons?  Are we not in danger,
Perhaps, of punishing some who are not guilty?

HATHORNE. 
As I have said, we do not trust alone
To spectral evidence.

MATHER. 
                      And then again,
If any shall be put to death for Witchcraft,
We do but kill the body, not the soul. 
The Unclean Spirits that possessed them once
Live still, to enter into other bodies. 
What have we gained?  Surely, there’s nothing gained.

HATHORNE. 
Doth not the Scripture say, “Thou shalt not suffer
A Witch to live”?

MATHER. 
              The Scripture sayeth it,
But speaketh to the Jews; and we are Christians. 
What say the laws of England?

HATHORNE. 
                They make Witchcraft
Felony without the benefit of Clergy. 
Witches are burned in England.  You have read—­
For you read all things, not a book escapes you—­
The famous Demonology of King James?

MATHER. 
A curious volume.  I remember also
The plot of the Two Hundred, with one Fian,
The Registrar of the Devil, at their head,
To drown his Majesty on his return
From Denmark; how they sailed in sieves or riddles
Unto North Berwick Kirk in Lothian,
And, landing there, danced hand in hand, and sang,
“Goodwife, go ye before! good wife, go ye! 
If ye’ll not go before, goodwife, let me!”
While Geilis Duncan played the Witches’ Reel
Upon a jews-harp.

HATHORNE. 
             Then you know full well
The English law, and that in England Witches,
When lawfully convicted and attainted,
Are put to death.

MATHER. 
             When lawfully convicted;
That is the point.

HATHORNE. 
                You heard the evidence
Produced before us yesterday at the trial
Of Bridget Bishop.

MATHER. 
                  One of the Afflicted,
I know, bore witness to the apparition
Of ghosts unto the spectre of this Bishop,
Saying, “You murdered us!” of the truth whereof
There was in matter of fact too much Suspicion.

HATHORNE. 
And when she cast her eyes on the Afflicted,
They were struck down; and this in such a manner
There could be no collusion in the business. 
And when the accused but laid her hand upon them,
As they lay in their swoons, they straight revived,
Although they stirred not when the others touched them.

MATHER. 
What most convinced me of the woman’s guilt
Was finding hidden in her cellar wall
Those poppets made of rags, with headless pins
Stuck into them point outwards, and whereof
She could not give a reasonable account.