They say that Newell Knight he's possessed with a devil." Susannah wrapped her shawl tightly across her breast, a nervous movement caused not by cold but by the desire to withdraw her real self from the surrounding circumstance.
A tall thin man sitting by the table set down his mug with a clatter upon it.

"Wall now, tain't my idea thet thet's exectly what's taken Newell.

I saw a case of a man thet was taken under the preacher Finney.
'Twas over to Ithica.

The hull town knew about it.

A lot of folks went in.