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Ladies and gentlemen. The movie they are about to see,

contains a malefic spell like those used by practitioners

of witchcraft for centuries.

Even today in many parts of the world

black magic is practiced and witchcraft.

Fetishes, amulets, voodoo candles, tombstone

... and lots of hair, are believed to make them disappear

evil spirits and spells.

You may doubt the effectiveness of these enchantments, but...

in every civilization people have believed in witches.

Were they all wrong? I do not think so,

because I have seen their power tested many times.

I am now about to drive away to all evil spirits

that can emanate from the screen during this broadcast.

Beloved creator of Heketi,

Damkinah, Maddox messenger.

Temkeperah, Rack Namu

built over the Averno.

Satan Engahena,

Seven Manipulator Seven curses and talismans

and who is known by faithful disciples as Ganguida.

Retain all their powers and those of their acolytes

and those of its servants and erijan a protective shield

on those present here gathered.

Leave the spectral bodies of those invested with evil.

Evit them, Magnificent Lord,

any damage of the spells that we are about to witness.

Protect them, this faithful servant pray for your grace.

Eftia Ena Zeth

And now,

with free mind and protected soul

we ask you to enjoy

Burn, Witch...

... Burn!

HEMPNELL Faculty of Medicine

I... do not... I think...

I do not think so.

In capital letters. Three words are enough

... to destroy the forces of the supernatural,

witchcraft, superstition, psychic powers, etc.

And this is a way to escape reality, I quote.

And that can only live in blind belief.

Faith is the key.

Acceptance that your true to be is another

useless attempt to control the environment

... and the forces of nature.

- Science... - Do you include

... superstitions domestic as...

walk down stairs or the third match

or people with amulets?

All that is based on primitive beliefs.

Although they deny any belief, people protect themselves

ensuring that there is perhaps something in them,

and that they use them "just in case".

I think it depends on how subjective is.

A friend in the army, was carrying a scroll of his wife

- under the helmet, of cabal. - And it worked?

No, they killed him.

So, every day, science

based on years of research and truth

offers wonders that would make the old wizards shame.

Aladdin rubbed the lamp and a genius appeared.

Today, at the push of a button, all humanity is destroyed.

Magic for you. Another hour disappeared.

Ms. Abbot, could you join the jobs for me?

Yes, Professor Taylor.

Mr. Jennings.

- Do not deliver work? - I do not give work.

Push a button. Maybe some.

You may press the button to remove it from the class.

Read and summarize chapters 6 and 7 this weekend.

And Chapter 7 for the rest of you.

Thanks, Margaret. Have a good weekend.

I will be busy with chapter 7.

It's a very short chapter , Miss Abbot,

... and a long one weekend.

- You like to make a fool of yourself. - You do not save yourself, either,

drooling by Taylor the whole class.

I admire your wisdom. "Is there something wrong with that?"

Not at all.

But there is a thin line between admiration and love.

Do not be an idiot!

Good weekend.

- Thank you, sir. Bye. - Norman!

Do we play bridge at your house tonight?

Sure, it's Friday. I had forgotten. Yes, why not?

Evelyn believed that Tansy was sick.

No, that's fine. He returned on a trip last night.

I'm glad, I do not know, Friday night

- it is not the same without bridge. - Hello Evelyn.

- Come on, Harvey. - Well, well...

- at eight then. - Very good.

The game is still standing.

It makes me angry to think that Taylor might be promoted

..before you.

The level of your students

... is better than the rest of the teachers.

- Including those of your husband? "I'm no exception, Evelyn.

The truth is that it takes a good race here.

The truth is that Norman and Tansy are upstarts.

We play bridge, we work together,

but we still do not accept them.

I will never be able to accept a woman like Tansy.

Does not seem interested in anything.

Spend almost all the time locked in your house.

A logical way of avoiding us and our meetings.

- I wish I had one. -Silly stuff!

We have done more for this university in fifteen years

of what Taylor would do in his life.

Just because you rate your stupid students higher,

You and Lindsay are none.

Nobody is none, Evelyn.

Taylor has not been named.

Still.

Dear!

- You do not. Tansy! - I'm going.

Hello.

- Hey, pretend that you care. - I did not do it?

One day I will burn your things and books.

Invade every corner of our life.

Do you know one thing?

You need to rest.

Or something of animation. I do not know which one.

I settle for dinner.

How I hate these Friday nights!

- It will not be so bad. - Sorry, love

I can not help it, but those women make me nervous.

- They are good people. - I can take many things,

but not mean academics and their envious women.

Everything is getting used to it.

I try, God knows... I try...

But when you have a Medusa as Evelyn says

hissing your envy for your Chair of Sociology...

- I wish I was that way for sure. - You will get it.

Evelyn knows it, Harvey and his sister Flora too.

And those three are a "solid majority".

What about Hilda Gunnison?

Loco by the devotee Harold and envious by the fact

that I admire you openly.

Does Harold admire me?

Yes, Norman, the pure truth.

Do you know what I want?

Being 4,800km and two years away from here.

Jamaica! A vacation.

Breathe that air.

Jamaica also has its malaria and poverty.

You are an incurable romantic.

Or do you plan to see that witch Carubius and his false black magic.

Do not joke, Norman.

A witch!

That happens to you. He put a spell on you.

You have a charm.

And so are you...

- Harvey - Yes, my dear?

You left out my ace.

Have your head cut off!

You would cut mine, Lindsay, if I had done the same.

Next time, Evelyn, try your hypnosis on Harvey.

Obligate to play only good cards.

How about hypnosis, Evelyn?

Are you planning to hypnotize the Board and give Harvey a chair?

Lindsay, just play.

- Did I say something bad? "Yes, dear, you did."

- You, Lindsay. - Well, the rest is mine.

I knew it

We should practice hypnosis. That way we would win.

You can not have everything, even with hypnosis.

You can hypnotize the player, but not the cards.

The question is to memorize the last move...

how the couples played, the way they are shuffled,

how things change along with the bets.

Well, that's all.

- And what is that? - I always suspect

Lindsay enchanted the cards.

Lindsay, what have you been hiding for me?

I always knew that Lindsay was a box of surprises.

- Time to eat something. - What a good idea.

- We are not finished yet. - There's no hurry. I'll make coffee.

- We help you. - There are two hundred.

I help too?

I bring the cups.

- When will you know about the chair? - In the week, I think.

Do you think you should defeat my brother-in-law?

- Lindsay, try this. "Of course, it looks delicious."

You do not deserve it.

- No? - You already have too much.

A beautiful wife, this beautiful house,

villa near the sea, your excellent thesis...

and your ability to interest students.

What is your secret? Have you sold your soul to the devil?

Beware, Tansy

- Well? - My soul and body, yes.

My lucky charm.

Your life seems like a true enchantment.

Lindsay will say what she wants. But I think it's hypnosis.

God, look how late it is. I have a lot to do tomorrow.

Did you miss something?

- Tansy? - What?

- I said if you lost something. - Yes, the list of the purchase.

- Do another one. - I had a phone number.

A recommended dressmaker.

- He did not jump there, did he? - No.

You'll find it tomorrow.

I'm going to bed.

I am going up now, my dear.

Tansy!

Tansy!

- Tansy. - Yes?

- Where is my pajama? - Washing. Use another.

- What are you doing? - Where did this come from?

What does that do on the bed, Norman?

Mine was stuck, I should have taken yours.

What is this?

- It is a souvenir. - Of what, holy heavens?

From the trip to Jamaica. Carubius gave it to me.

Why do you remember it?

- He wanted me to keep it. - Yes it looks like him.

- That's the only reason you keep it? - Do I need another reason?

- It means something, right? "Of course, my dear.

It is a lucky charm.

That's why you're so successful. Come on, love, to bed

and after all, three are multitude.

- Did you find your list? - No, I'll do another one.

- The Neurosis & The Modern Man -

- Laundry. - Good Morning.

- Thank you. - To you.

Wait a minute, will you?

Thursday afternoon is it ok, sir?

- Yes, of course, thank you. - To you.

JULIA TROCK CEMENTERIO HACKDALE

PHILIP LASSITER CEMETERY WEBERLEY

Well?

Well, what, dear?

- I must leave this. - Wait a little.

- I must make the food. - Wait a little.

- Sullen lights. - What does all this mean?

I must wear this, Norman.

- Okay, what do you want? - The truth.

- I told you, they are "souvenirs". - The truth!

It's okay. I'm casting spells...

... making spells, changing the future!

That's what you wanted to hear, right, Norman?

Everything will tell!

Then believe what I told you last night.

The thing about a dry spider, yes. But not this garbage...

-... graveyard land. - What do you want to believe?

I want a logical explanation.

But is not it obvious?

I am a witch.

- I can not find grace. - Norman, I only have those answers

- choose one. - What do you mean?

Are you trying to tell me that you practice witchcraft?

I can not believe it.

Why?

- How did you start? "Does it matter, Norman?"

Yes!

A woman like you...

When you say it like that of course that sounds ridiculous!

Ridiculous? It's stupid!

But Norman, when you want things to happen

or that others do not pass to those you love...

Norman, the things I did...

They seem to work!

- What things? - At least, almost always.

Do not you see that the exception proves that they did not work?

Other evil forces acted against.

I can not believe it!

A woman of your intelligence...

Did you spend your time in the cabin?

And I thought that you...

Sorry.

You should be very bored.

Dear.

Look at all that, you can not be serious.

Since we arrived here, we find such hostility...

- Hygiene? "Yes!"

That rage. "That mean little envy.

- I was afraid that it would destroy us. "You're imagining those things."

But what happens to you?

Is it some kind of joke?

Norman, I'm talking quite seriously.

When did this start? And because?

Two years ago, in Jamaica.

When you almost died in that horrible accident.

You were dying, Norman.

The doctors had evicted you.

She was hysterical, desperate.

He asked again and again, "Let me die, God."

"Let me die in your place"

And then, suddenly, I remembered Carubius.

and this time we saw it return a girl to life

that the entire village considered dead.

- The girl was in a trance. "No, Norman!"

A catatonic trance!

It was cold, Norman. Dead!

And then...

Remember we saw to the girl's mother

and Carubius to the side of the girl.

And the mother shouted, "Take me. I'm old."

"She is young.Let her live."

And Carubius made his spell,

and the old woman died.

And when he died,

The girl opened her eyes, began to breathe again.

I thought about that moment, Norman.

I was willing to die to save you.

You're still here... and very alive.

Yes, but you regained consciousness and I did not have to use it.

But I know, Norman, without a shadow of a doubt.

... that would have worked! I was so desperate,

I almost did it!

Sure you think I'm crazy.

I do not think any of that.

If we investigate all the strange rituals

made by women, based on what they call "intuition",

half of them would be enclosed. I do not know what to think!

Okay, maybe worked then

but there is no reason to use them now.

- But... - Leave it! You understand?

Totally!

Norman, I will not be responsible for what happens to us if you force me

- to leave my protection. "Tansy, please!"

Protection against what?

So everything you got in life

It's because of your talent, right? "Last night was" your amulet "!

-I'm not going to argue! - You think everyone wants you here.

Well, I'll tell you something,

These teachers would have killed you long ago to have the chance.

You are hysterical! For or you will...

Crazy?

Norman.

- Norman, I love you so much! - I know, I know.

Norman, what should I do? What should I do?

Are you sure that's it?

We recorded everything, did not we?

Norman, your photo does not! "Tansy!"

Your photo does not! Norman, your photo is not!

Norman, no!

Norman, your photo does not! Do not!

No...

No...

Do not you feel anything, Norman?

Hello. Hello?

- Hello, who is it? - Do not you know who I am?

- You were not expecting me? - Who is it?

It has been a torture for me to expect so much

knowing that soon would hear your voice again

And I would hear you whisper, "I love you."

How?

Come to me, take me in your arms.

Norman... Norman... I need you!

- Norman, do not you know who I am? - No!

After everything you did.

After undressing with your eyes hundreds...

- Who was it? - No one, wrong number.

- Did you burn everything? - If all.

More care, imbecile!

It is a section with limited speed , can not go to 90.

- It was not 90! - Yes, I was going!

I do not have time to argue.

Norman.

- Are you okay? - If I am fine.

I would have sworn that nothing came.

Imbecile! "He could kill you."

- How is Tansy? - It's okay.

She looked a little nervous on Friday.

Would be pending of the game of bridge.

I do not think so, it plays very well.

Attention, please.

Mrs. Carr, go to your office right now.

Problems begin. The week does not start well.

No... I'm in a hurry. "I'm a little late."

It's time we cleared up some things.

I agree.

You can start by apologizing for your behavior on Friday.

Start apologizing?

I know what he's trying to do to me.

Why do you want to get me out of your course?

Why does it postpone all my work?

I postpone your work - when you present them -

because they are not well. And I recommend your "transfer"

because its antagonism towards me, conscious or not,

is preventing you from studying seriously.

- Laboratory? - Well, there is a way out.

This keeps your conscience quiet.

- Caution! - Deliberately takes tests

- in classes I missed. - That is your responsibility.

I only teach. I can not learn for you. Bates?

Everything ready for today's class?

Well, thank you.

He started to discriminate against me when he started dating Margaret.

Put the rest of teachers against me.

She wants to take me out of the way to stay with Margaret for you.

Do you realize the gravity of how repulsive it is?

- It's repulsive! - Get out of here!

At first I gave you the benefit of the doubt

But on Saturday, when I said I loved her...

On Saturday?

... he rejected me and whispered his name.

She burst into tears. And there I knew everything.

He mocked me!

He told me every detail of his sordid relationship.

Out.

Better reconsider, Taylor. And fast...

I want good grades. I deserve them.

Or the rector will know my story.

Enter, Harold.

- Did you hear something? "What about you and Jennings?"

No, it's another matter. Much more serious.

Related to you and with Margaret Abbot.

Margaret?

It is in the center of attention today...

Do not take this as a joke.

It's in Flora's office, Carr now. Totally hysterical.

Claim that you violated it.

What do I what?

Harold...

- Must have gone crazy. - Possibly,

but you have to handle it with care.

Remember that it is protected from Flora.

You better come with me.

Do you see the seriousness of that accusation against Professor Taylor, Margaret?

I thought about it a lot before I came to talk it with you, but...

... I had to tell him the truth.

I am terrified.

Did Harold tell you everything?

Margaret...

Look at me, Margaret.

- When was that supposed to happen? - Saturday night.

That night I was at home with my wife.

And surely she will confirm her lies

to save your valuable reputation.

This way you pay me the kindness and attention?

Kindness! Attention!

Only words to hide the truth!

And I have always respected you.

Kindness and attention of a teacher to a student, nothing more.

You were with Jennings on Saturday night, right?

- Lie! - I made love to you.

- Yes, that is...

it turns out I'm one of those that lie down there.

Just told me - they were together.

It's okay. I was with him.

But we were not making love.

Do not you remember of what you said to me?

No one else should touch me...

No one else should touch me!

Control!

Teacher Carr.

Can not wait?

It's okay.

The rector.

Better go with me, Norman. - I will stay here.

It is urgent. This is the same matter.

- We will not be long. - I am telling the truth!

- Let's go? - I'm going.

- The rector wants us, Norman. - I'll be right back!

We won nothing like that.

Look at the state it is in.

You called me on Saturday, did not you?

- It's a lie! - With a vile proposal.

And when I went to hang up, you used a foul language.

So mean and dirty!

And comes from whom sincerely admired.

I... I did not know what I was doing!

I did not know! I did not know, I did not know it!

Something came over me and...

and I had to call it! "I had to call him!"

Margaret.

I hate it!

I hate it!

I hate it!

I spoke with the rector about you...

... Bill, and he agreed...

- that you were treated unfairly. "And Margaret?"

Was she also treated unfairly?

Margaret confessed that everything was a lie.

Lying?

All lies, right, Taylor? Know the lies well!

It's what it really does! Teach lies!

He likes to teach young girls. I saw it! They saw it!

It succeeds in teaching to people to lie!

With Mr. Gunnison.

Harold, come here, fast, please.

Jennings is here. "Yes, he threatened me with a weapon."

No, no one is hurt.

Yes.

He thinks he's going to get out of it, right?

I will tell you all the truth about you!

You will not get rid of Margaret's!

You may lie, but this time, Mr. Taylor...

Seriously, Norman.

I will not be responsible for what happens to us

If you make me leave my amulets.

- Dear. - Yes. - Did something wrong happen? - No...

- Something happened. - No, nothing happened.

- What is that? - I do not know.

It's a recording of a talk I gave in Manchester

... last month. I want you to listen.

"Who sends you?" - I dont know. The rector, I suppose.

No signature.

But the paper has letterhead, right?

- Do not wear it, Norman. - Do not start again.

Please do it for me

Tansy, I'll put it for you. "Norman, please."

... in some neurosis, there is something similar...

temporary relief.

Neurosis provoked by frustration, lack of love,

or loneliness, make the subject perform strange acts,

inexplicable for a well-balanced mind.

Let's start with superstition.

A good definition could be a deviant

and little objective science,

or simply a sick desire to flee from reality.

It's like a science without empirical values

based exclusively on valuations "a priori".

After investigating the origin of superstitions,

it is discovered that mostly come from primitive beliefs.

They stopped being part of an organized ritual...

... their normal function as exorcisers...

Superstitions like salt that attracts bad luck

date from a time in which it was believed that the salt

... nullified the deleterious effects of spells...

and other evil influences.

And the fact of having many related to mirrors...

What are you doing?

- What's wrong with you? - I have a headache.

I'd better take some aspirin.

- You must hear something... - No.

- I will put it low. - Norman!

- Why not? "You're so blind!"

How will I convince you?

- Come, I want to talk to you. - To expose your logic?

Do not answer.

Hello.

Hang up

Hello?

Hang on, Norman!

Hang on, Norman!

Control!

Norman, do not open the door!

Norman, please!

The telephone. Where is the telephone?

Norman! Do not open the door!

No!

I will not say I believed that there was something out there.

I know it's what you expect me to say, right?

Yes, it was just a coincidence.

The tape and... the call...

They made me nervous. "It was just that.

And the torment caused to be the light.

As you can see, I'm better, right?

I think we could use a drink, right?

Let me die instead.

Hear my plea.

Let me die instead.

What?

Did you say something, my dear?

- Do you want another drink, my love? - I think I've had enough.

- No. - I'm falling asleep.

One more will not hurt you.

- And you? "I'll drink from yours."

For you.

For us, Norman.

Drink a little more.

Another little, another little...

So ..

A little more.

What are you trying to do? "Do you want to get drunk?"

They are female tricks. "Drink it, my love.

Enough.

Slowly.

We are now united in spirit, Norman.

A very special spirit.

Very special.

Norman.

Norman.

Norman.

Everything is mine, Norman.

And all yours is mine.

Everything you have you are mine too.

You give it to me without pressure...

and by your free will.

Everything you have is mine, Norman.

Say it.

Say it...

Everything...

... what I have...

... is yours.

Everything you have is mine.

Tansy.

This is a farewell, my love.

It's... the only way for me wanting you as I love you.

It is the only way to overcome the horrors that...

They tried to destroy you last night.

Yes, I... I should die in your place.

You have so much to offer the world.

I'm leaving for that that terrible curse

I can not reach you.

At midnight, everything will be done. Finish.

There's nothing you can do, Norman.

Nothing.

I love you so much!

I love you.

There's nothing you can do, Norman.

Nothing.

I love you so much!

I love you.

So...

- Are you okay? - Hilda!

I tried to call you, but your phone was broken.

There is a meeting in the rector's office.

I came to warn you.

- Hilda, did you see Tansy? - There is something strange...

Harold saw Tansy today taking a bus.

He thought he was going to the cabin.

- The cabin? - It seemed altered.

It will be about that horrible girl Abbot.

I'm surprised that Tansy has believed something of that.

Should they be admitted to an asylum...

To the Abbot, I say.

Listen, Norman. I will not be responsible

of what could happen if you make me leave my amulets.

I will die in your place, my love.

I will die in your place.

At midnight, everything will be done. Finish.

There is nothing you can do.

Nothing.

Tansy!

Tansy!

Tansy! Tansy!

Tansy!

Hi, are you okay?

Yes, I'm fine. - Come on, friend.

Me and my partner saw it. We thought he was getting ahead.

I had plenty of time to get ahead.

I tried to call my wife's attention.

- I was on that bus. "You were very lucky, sir."

Anyway the damages were not serious.

He was without suspension, nonetheless.

I have to go.

The only place to go

- is to the doctor. - I'm fine.

Look, it may be well apparently,

but there may be internal damage.

If you told me where I can rent a car...

- Approach with your truck - Look, sir.

- The first thing is the papelerío. - Say it was all my fault.

Rules of the company, sir. We will not entertain much.

Tansy!

Tansy!

Tansy!

Tansy!

Tansy!

Tansy!

Tansy!

THE DEVIL

RITES AND PRACTICE OF BLACK MAGIC

... in the house of the dead, in the place of the dead.

His wife is in shock. It has no reaction.

- What happened to him? - We were in an accident.

If you hide information from me I'm afraid...

- We had an accident - Well, an accident.

Could be true.

I am not a psychiatrist, but I deal with people a long time ago

... and I notice when someone hides something.

Try to hide something from me. That thing is?

Why was his wife in the sea after the accident?

Her wet hair, wet clothes and smells of sea water.

I do not want to intrude,

but his wife seems to be really bad.

What is hidden from me can be the key to your recovery.

It's okay.

- I do not know how to explain it. - No.

Tansy, what happens?

Do not say... nothing.

Tansy, I do not understand.

Take me... home...

Can not go anywhere other than a hospital.

Take me... home...

- I will call an ambulance. "No, I'll take her home."

The decision is yours, of course.

But I remind you that your status...

... may be worse than we think.

If you continue to hide something and refuse to commit it...

... is taking away the opportunity to recover.

I hope you know what you're doing.

- Number, please. - Operator?

With the General Hospital.

- No! - Tansy!

- What are you doing out of bed? - Norman, I'm fine. Really.

Dear, you look terrible. "You must have gone wrong."

Do not you remember?

Nothing?

It was like a nightmare.

A horrible nightmare.

I remember being... pushed towards the water,

more and more deeply.

He shouted for help.

I kept screaming but nobody heard me.

Nobody heard me!

Everything is fine. - I am so tired.

Come on, I'll take you back to bed, come on.

Is this what you are looking for?

Norman! "I thought you were a thief."

What do you have there?

It's a photo I took last week.

Now it's broken.

- It does not matter, I have the negative. - Or was this?

What is that?

- A curious recording. - What kind of recording?

Let us hear it, shall we?

... we find in certain neuroses, the presence of relapses.

Neurosis for rejection, frustration, lack of love,

solitude make the subject perform strange acts,

inexplicable for a well-balanced mind.

To start talking of superstition...

A good definition could be one of...

... distorted and unobjective science.

Like a sickly desire to flee from reality.

What happens, Flora? Does the recording upset you?

No.

Just made me nervous. Only that.

What about my nerves?

- And with those of Tansy? "What are you talking about, Norman?"

Why did you try to make her crazy?

- Am I having fun? "Yes, that's right, Norman.

I knew you were naive-but not naive to such an extent.

After all what has happened...

Are you still insisting on "natural causes"?

There is nothing strange or supernatural in hypnosis.

You act like a scared student, Norman.

Fearful of being wrong. "And you... you're wrong.

- I did not hypnotize Tansy. "He tried to kill me tonight."

Under your suggestion.

Do not you think it's absurd?

Why would I do that? "Why would I want to kill you?"

Yes, why?

I know you've had us envy from the beginning.

Envy of everything what we represent.

And that resentment turned into hatred, did not it?

I hate that made you lose all reason. I can see it clearly.

Or was it for your beloved Margaret?

Did you think I raped her?

Fear...

Fear of losing your position here,

Fear that someone younger will take your place.

And you knew Tansy was disgruntled and took advantage of you.

It was not difficult to manipulate your imagination,

in her weaknesses knowing that if she went crazy

I would be finished.

But a logical mind like yours

would be strong enough to prevent such things.

No, Norman! You are very wrong!

Why does it bother you so much to think that there is something

in this world like witchcraft?

It is one of the oldest religions in the world.

It just depends on your beliefs.

There is always explanation for science.

Really? What tenacity!

Any theory, however unlikely and wild,

as long as it fits into your narrow worldview.

What do you do?

What about the accident with the truck, Norman?

What truck?

Yes, is not it weird that knows something about that?

How does your Aristotelian mind explain that?

Do not be ridiculous.

The newspapers could publish it.

They did not.

What are you doing?

I try to show you something. Prove yourself, Norman,

that in the background, you believe in magic.

These, as you see, are Tarot cards.

You know its meaning, of course. Represent your home.

And this, of course, will represent Tansy.

Very good.

- Now... - Idiot,

Do you really think that will believe in such nonsense?

Yes, it sounds silly, does not it?

Just a fool catching fire on a few cards...

Stop!

But why? "You do not believe in this, Norman.

You can not worry about for some burnt paper.

It's just the eccentricity of a woman.

It's too late to save Tansy.

Or is it just your imagination, Norman?

Are you imagining things?

Do you really believe that your house is on fire?

Are you going to start believing, Norman?

Can you be sure?

Is your house on fire?

Is Tansy dying?

You're crazy to tie!

It burns, witch, it burns!

It's like a science without empirical basis

based exclusively on valuations "a priori"

When investigating the origin of superstitions,

it is discovered that, mostly, come from primitive cultures.

They stopped being part of an organized ritual

... and became in irrational beliefs

... exorcizing bad luck...

Norman!

Norman!

... and then they are no longer really taken seriously...

except for a small minority...

... how to light a third match

could kill in the trenches because it guided the target to the shooter.

However,

... it is extraordinary that magic belief still exists...

particularly in some places

are still strong through witches...

What happens here? I just saw Norman

running down the lawn of the faculty like crazy.

What are you doing with this?

That...

- reproduces Norman's speech. - Do you realize that it is ringing

by the speakers? It is thundering the entire campus.

Really? "How awkward of me!"

- I could never handle it. - No, no, no...

Flora, what's wrong?

Sorry, Lindsay.

I think I've worked a lot.

I've been telling you for a long time.

I know, my dear.

You're right. "We should travel."

Why are you looking at me like that, Lindsay?

Is something wrong?

No, I do not think so.

You are very pale and your hands are shaking.

What worries you, Flora?

Nothing.

I'm exhausted, that's all.

Let's go, shall we?

By the way, Gunnison told me they decided

to whom they will give the chair.

- Harvey, I guess. - No, I thought so

but the rector changed his mind.

- It will be to Norman Taylor. - I doubt it.

- What do you mean? - Nothing.

Only the rector will probably change his mind again.

- Hey, you can not enter! - My wife is there!

Norman! Norman!

Norman!

- Dear! - Thank God!

- Are you okay? - Yes Yes.

What happened?

The firemen said that was the oil stove.

Norman is maybe a bit young but he's a good man, right?

Yes, a very good man, of course.

Who would leave the door open at this time of night?

Come, Lindsay, do not go in there.

- That the guard is occupied. - There is no excuse for this.

- I will inform you. "Lindsay!"

Flora!

Flora!

Flora!

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