June 8, 2015 | 0 Comments
Countess Marburg: Their Lord may forgive, but I don’t. Be on the road with us tonight or I will delight in destroying what you hold most…
Countess Marburg: Their Lord may forgive, but I don’t. Be on the road with us tonight or I will delight in destroying what you hold most…
Anne: [to Mary] Do you ever speak anything but threats?
Mary: Where is he? Countess Marburg: Our little lamb is safe and sound. Mary: Tell me what you’ve done with him or I will rip the truth…
Countess Marburg: Lost something? How careless.
Mary: Patience. Before you can continue your journey, you must go before the dark powers and strike your own bargain.
Cotton: You will burn in Hell, Wainwright.
Tituba: No, I didn’t give him away. We sold him to the devil, like I was sold as a slave time and time again.
Increase: Shall I trust a wasp not to sting?
Increase: I will tell you know what I never told you in life, you are a better man than I. Your mind is deeper, your words are truer and…
Mary: Dear Increase, did you really think I’d let you lay a hand on me?