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: I am but God's finger, John. If he would condemn Elizabeth, she will be condemned.
: I want my mama. Abigail Williams
: Your mama's dead and buried. Betty Parris
: I'll find her! Let me fly! Mama! No! Abigail Williams
: Why are you doing this? I told you, he knows now. Betty Parris
: You drank blood Abby. Did you tell him that?
[Abby slaps Betty
] Abigail Williams
: Don't you ever say that again! Betty Parris
: You drank a charm to kill John Proctor's wife! You drank a charm to kill Goody Proctor!
[Abby throws Betty on the bed and starts hitting her
] Abigail Williams
: Shut up! All of you. We danced. That is all, and mark this, if anyone breathe a word or the edge of a word about the other things, I will come to you in the black of some terrible night, and I will bring with me a pointy reckoning that will shudder you! And you know I can do it. I saw Indians smash my dear parents' heads on the pillow next to mine. And I have seen some reddish work done at night. And I can make you wish you had never seen the sun go down!
: Why did Goody Proctor discharge you from her service? Abigail Williams
: Because I refused to be her slave. Reverend Parris
: I have heard said that John Proctor and you... Abigail Williams
: My name is good in the village! Elizabeth Proctor is an envious, gossipy liar!
: Abby, I may think of you softly from time to time, but I will cut off my hand before I reach for you again. We never touched. Abigail Williams
: Ay, but we did.
: A women comes to my bed every night now and tears out my eyes. Judge Danforth
: Can you make out who she may be? Abigail Williams
: I believe she be Reverend John Hale's wife sir. Judge Danforth
: You must be mistaken my child. The wife of a minister be unlikely... Abigail Williams
: Satan may reach anyone sir. Judge Sewall
: Absolutely no one in the world is safe? Is that your meaning? Judge Danforth
: You are mistaken child. Understand me?
: Let *you* beware, Mr. Danforth. Do you think yourself so mighty the Devil may not turn *your* wits?