I will deal with the pain and suffering from this wound as long as I know that Goody Proctor will get put on trial for it. If only Mary Warren knew that I was watching her as she knit that small poppet to take home as a gift to Goody Proctor. Sitting in court the plan just developed in my head and Mary Warren so oblivious to what was about to happen. I have all the court believing that her spirit was sent upon me and forced the needle into my stomach. I can just be the little poppet master to the entire town with the lies that I tell to cover my tracks. She will get what she deserves. Putting me out of work and taking John from me; she deserves every bit of suffering she has coming for her. Mary Warren would not dare tell on me either. She will easily be persuaded to think that the needle was not stuck in the poppet's stomach for keeping. She will be too confused by all the chaos and questions to give a statement going against me. Goody Proctor will be tried, and hung whether I must do more than just this little scheme I pulled tonight.
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