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The Journal of Madam Knight ( Deodat Lawson)
Regan Crognale
About two o’clock afternoon, I begun my journey from Boston to Salem Village. There I visited a young man with the name of Deodat Lawson, he was in hopes that he could stop witchcraft. Upon my visit Mr. Lawson escorted me into a tavern where I would be sleeping. Mr. Lawson and I had a brief conversation. He told me he never seen a women on the Rode so late and all alone. With that comment I went off to bed. I was fortunate enough to stay in a nice, clean and warm house provided by Mr. Lawson.
About 7 o’clock in the morning, I begun to gather my things and go down to observe certain people Mr. Lawson found interest in.The rodes along this way were hazardous. I was unable to enjoy my stay here due to the unbearable conditions of the rodes and the poor treatment of the people. On this day we visited a young girl who was convicted of witchcraft. In an hour, or something more he observed her while I was left alone. The young girl in no way acted odd, for her only being seven years of age. She was filled with innocents with no escape from the harsh reality of Salem.
About 7 o’clock the next morning, I begun to pack my things together for my travels home. Seeing that this town treated people inhumanly I felt no desire to continue my travels here. I said my farewells to Mr. Lawson and left shortly after.
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The Journal of Madam Knight
About 7 o’clock the next morning, I begun to pack my things together for my travels home. Seeing that this town treated people inhumanly I felt no desire to continue my travels here. I said my farewells to Mr. Lawson and left shortly after.
The Journal of Madam Knight ( Deodat Lawson)
About two o’clock afternoon, I begun my journey from Boston to Salem Village. There I visited a young man with the name of Deodat Lawson, he was in hopes that he could stop witchcraft. Upon my visit Mr. Lawson escorted me into a tavern where I would be sleeping. Mr. Lawson and I had a brief conversation. He told me he never seen a women on the Rode so late and all alone. With that comment I went off to bed. I was fortunate enough to stay in a nice, clean and warm house provided by Mr. Lawson.
About 7 o’clock in the morning, I begun to gather my things and go down to observe certain people Mr. Lawson found interest in.The rodes along this way were hazardous. I was unable to enjoy my stay here due to the unbearable conditions of the rodes and the poor treatment of the people. On this day we visited a young girl who was convicted of witchcraft. In an hour, or something more he observed her while I was left alone. The young girl in no way acted odd, for her only being seven years of age. She was filled with innocents with no escape from the harsh reality of Salem.
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