Aye, many a time will I cause enchantments to fall upon thee, one and all! I am a magic witch, and I can cast spells!" Hester waved her arms about, and swayed from side to side, her eyes fixed in a glassy stare, and her red curls bobbing.
"Good gracious!" cried Marjorie.

"You're like a witch I saw on the stage once in a fairy pantomime.

Say, Hester, let's have a pantomime entertainment some day." "All right.

My mother'll help us.

She's always getting up private theatricals and things like that.