human
Build me here two fires,
gpt
Witch! shrieked Penfold.
human
Flower! Woodfield! Comrades, where are ye? Save me now from sorcery. Hough! Go bring the villagers, and bid them fling this hag into the Thames and pelt her with stones when she rises. To me, comrades! Leave not your old captain to perish by witchcraft.
gpt
Canst heal him from this madness? muttered Hough.
human
Myself I dared not let his blood, fearing lest I might do that which should hasten his end.
gpt
Our people let no blood, came the answer.
human
We bring great heat into the body, so that the evil spirit shall come forth to seek water. Then we strengthen the body, so that it may be able to resist his return.