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作者:莫莫言      更新:2021-02-18 23:42      字数:9322
  orthography。       He    evidently    gave    satisfaction;     and   clearly    exerted    an
  influence   on   the   town   clerk;   Mr。   Samuel   Keais;   who   ever   after   shows   a
  marked improvement in his own methods。 In 1704 the town empowered
  the   selectmen   〃to   call   and   settell   a   gramer   scoll   according   to   ye   best   of
  yower judgement and for ye advantag 'Keais is obviously dead now' of ye
  youth of ower town to learn them to read from ye primer; to wright and
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  sypher and to learne ym the tongues and good…manners。〃 On this occasion
  it was Mr。 William Allen; of Salisbury; who engaged 〃dilligently to attend
  ye school for ye present yeare; and tech all childern yt can read in thaire
  psallters and upward。〃 From such humble beginnings were evolved some
  of the best public high schools at present in New England。
  Portsmouth   did   not   escape   the   witchcraft   delusion;   though   I   believe
  that    no  hangings     took    place   within    the   boundaries     of  the   township。
  Dwellers by the sea are generally superstitious; sailors always are。 There is
  something   in   the   illimitable   expanse   of   sky   and   water   that   dilates   the
  imagination。   The   folk   who   live   along   the   coast   live   on   the   edge   of   a
  perpetual mystery; only a strip of yellow sand or gray rock separates them
  from the unknown; they hear strange voices in the winds at midnight; they
  are   haunted   by  the   spectres   of   the   mirage。 Their   minds quickly  take   the
  impress   of   uncanny   things。   The   witches   therefore   found   a   sympathetic
  atmosphere   in   Newscastle;   at   the   mouth   of   the   Piscataquathat   slender
  paw of land which reaches out into the ocean and terminates in a spread of
  sharp; flat rocks; lie the claws of an amorous cat。 What happened to the
  good folk of that picturesque little fishing…hamlet is worth retelling in brief。
  In order properly to retell it; a contemporary witness shall be called upon
  to testify in the case of the Stone…Throwing Devils of Newcastle。 It is the
  Rev。 Cotton Mather who addresses you                 〃On June 11; 1682; showers of
  stones were thrown by an invisible hand upon the house of George Walton
  at   Portsmouth   'Newcastle   was   then   a   part   of   the   town'。  Whereupon   the
  people going out found the gate wrung off the hinges; and stones flying
  and falling thick about them; and striking of them seemingly with a great
  force;   but   really   affecting   'em   no   more   than   if   a   soft   touch   were   given
  them。 The glass windows were broken by the stones that came not from
  without;   but   from   within;   and   other   instruments   were   in   a   like   manner
  hurled about。 Nine of the stones they took up; whereof some were as hot
  as if they came out of the fire; and marking them they laid them on the
  table; but in a little while they found some of them again flying about。 The
  spit was carried up the chimney; and coming down with the point forward;
  stuck in the back log; from whence one of the company removing it; it was
  by an invisible hand thrown out at the window。 This disturbance continued
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  from day to day; and sometimes a dismal hollow whistling would be heard;
  and sometimes the trotting and snorting of a horse; but nothing to be seen。
  The man went up the Great Bay in a boat on to a farm which he had there;
  but the stones found him out; and carrying from the house to the boat a
  stirrup iron the iron came jingling after him through the woods as far as
  his   house;   and   at   last   went   away   and   was   heard   no   more。   The   anchor
  leaped overboard several times and stopt the boat。 A cheese was taken out
  of the press; and crumbled all over the floor; a piece of iron stuck into the
  wall;   and   a   kettle   hung   thereon。   Several   cocks   of   hay;   mow'd   near   the
  house; were taken up and hung upon the trees; and others made into small
  whisps; and scattered about the house。 A man was much hurt by some of
  the stones。 He was a Quaker; and suspected that a woman; who charged
  him  with   injustice in   detaining some   land   from  here;  did; by  witchcraft;
  occasion these preternatural occurrences。 However; at last they came to an
  end。〃
  Now I have done with thee; O credulous and sour Cotton Mather! so
  get thee back again to thy tomb in the old burying…ground on Copp's Hill;
  where;      unless     thy    nature    is   radically     changed;      thou    makest      it
  uncomfortable for those about thee。
  Nearly  a   hundred   years   afterwards;  Portsmouth   had   another   witcha
  tangible   witch   in   this   instanceone   Molly   Bridget;   who   cast   her   malign
  spell   on   the   eleemosynary  pigs   at   the Almshouse;   where she   chanced   to
  reside    at  the   moment。     The    pigs   were    manifestly    bewitched;      and   Mr。
  Clement March; the superintendent of the institution; saw only one remedy
  at hand; and that was to cut off and burn the tips of their tales。 But when
  the   tips   were   cut   off   they   disappeared;   and   it   was   in   consequence   quite
  impracticable       to   burn   them。     Mr。   March;     who    was    a   gentleman      of
  expedients; ordered that all the chips and underbrush in the yard should be
  made into heaps and consumed; hoping thus to catch and do away with the
  mysterious   and   provoking   extremities。   The   fires   were   no   sooner   lighted
  than Molly Bridget rushed from room to room in a state of frenzy。 With
  the dying flames her own vitality subsided; and she was dead before the
  ash…piles   were   cool。   I   say  it   seriously  when   I say  that these   are   facts   of
  which there is authentic proof。
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  If the woman had recovered; she would have fared badly; even at that
  late period; had she been in Salem; but the death…penalty has never been
  hastily   inflicted   in   Portsmouth。   The   first   execution   that   ever   took   place
  there was that of Sarah Simpson and Penelope Kenny; for the murder of an
  infant   in   1739。   The   sheriff   was   Thomas   Packer;   the   same   official   who;
  twenty…nine years later; won unenviable notoriety at the hanging of Ruth
  Blay。   The   circumstances   are   set   forth   by   the   late   Albert   Laighton   in   a
  spirited ballad; which is too long to quote in full。 The following stanzas;
  however; give the pith of the story
  〃And a   voice   among them  shouted;                      〃Pause   before   the
  deed is done;            We have asked reprieve and pardon                          For the
  poor misguided one。'
  〃But   these    words   of   Sheriff   Packer                Rang     above    the
  swelling   noise:          'Must   I   wait   and   lose   my   dinner?               Draw
  away the cart; my boys!'
  〃Nearer   came   the   sound   and   louder;                 Till   a   steed   with
  panting      breath;             From       its  sides    the   white     foam     dripping;
  Halted at the scene of death;
  〃And     a  messenger      alighted;                 Crying     to   the  crowd;
  'Make way!            This I bear to Sheriff Packer;                    'Tis a pardon for
  Ruth Blay!'〃
  But   of   course   he   arrived   too   latethe   Law   led   Mercy   about   twenty
  minutes。 The crowd dispersed; horror…stricken; but it assembled again that
  night before the sheriff's domicile and expressed its indignation in groans。
  His    effigy;   hanged     on   a  miniature     gallows;    was    afterwards     paraded
  through the streets。
  〃Be     the   name     of  Thomas       Packer                     A    reproach
  forevermore!〃
  Laighton's ballad reminds me of that Portsmouth has been prolific in
  poets; one of whom; at least; has left a mouthful of perennial rhyme for
  oratorsJonathan Sewell with his
  〃No   pent…up   Utica   contracts   your   powers;             But   the   whole
  boundless continent is yours。〃
  I have somewhere seen a volume with the alliterative title of 〃Poets of
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  Portsmouth;〃 in which are embalmed no fewer than sixty immortals!
  But to drop into prose again; and have done with this iliad of odds and
  ends。 Portsmouth has the honor; I believe; of establ