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Transcript:

BOY: Bethinks I perceive a ghostly flick’ring among the trees.
OLD WOMAN: ‘Tis a trick of ye witche’s moon.
BOY: Nay, but for certain some lights do hasten us-toward. Has ye covenant been broken?

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