human
Then, said Rachel in a solemn whisper,
gpt
human
Indeed! said Mrs. Jenkins,
gpt
human
Did you really? said Rachel;
gpt
human
O it was this morning, just before I awoke.
gpt
Then I am sure it is true, for morning dreams always go by contraries, cried Rachel.
human
How lucky it was you dreamed it so late. Mrs. Jenkins could hardly contain her joy, and asked how the money was to be come at.
gpt
There is but one way, said Rachel:
human
I must go into the cellar. I know by my art under which stone it lies, but I must not tell. Then they both went down into the cellar, but Rachel refused to point out the stone unless Mrs. Jenkins would put five pieces of gold into a basin and do as she directed. The simple woman, instead of turning her out of doors for a cheat, did as she was bid. She put the guineas into a basin which she gave into Rachel's hand. Rachel strewed some white powder over the gold, muttered some barbarous words, and pretended to perform the black art. She then told Mrs. Jenkins to put the basin quietly down within the cellar; telling her that if she offered to look into it, or even to speak a word, the charm would be broken. She also directed her to lock the cellar door, and on no pretense to open it in less than forty-eight hours.
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If, added she,
human
And it would be a pity you know, said she,