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"This is ales, but very gingerly

"A reproduction The really old issues are too fragile now; they made copies of a lot of it back in the nineteen-fifties But it’s all verbatiether, shoulder to shoulder, as Nadia found the correct issue It took awhile to locate the story they wanted--newspapers were different then, with tiny type and vague headlines and no sections dividing the news by topic But within a couple of minutes they had it:

"‘The sailors hthouse for so-called "buried treasure," perhaps believing it brought by privateers returning from the Caribbean,’" Verlaine read aloud "‘But such treasure is well known to be only the possessions of one Goodwife Hale, an early settler of Captive’s Sound Ruossips claimed she had fled the Salem witch trials, and to be sure, she was a peculiar character, known for ho away odds and ends not valuable to any rational old or jewels that the sailors boasted they ht find Coadocio about treasure tried to tell them better, but they paid no heed--and have paid the price’"

Nadia sighed "Gold Jewels The stuff a witch would have possessed--it would have been worth way more than any of that junk, at least to me"

"How do you know she was a witch?" Verlaine had studied the Salem hysteria in school; none of those people had really been witches

"Well, I can’t be totally sure," Nadia adht The bit about the ho odds and ends that nobody else thought were useful? They could have been for spells Plus, the article talks about her hiding stuff here and there, so--who knows? The sailors who died probably heard so third- or fourth-hand that was based on the truth If she really did hide so out in the sound, it could’ve been … I don’t know Soo"

Mateo straightened in his chair, an odd expression on his face "Or maybe not"

"What do you mean?" Verlaine said

"After I became your Steadfast--when I could see--" He stu it out "When I could seeup fro brilliant green, and strong, like a spotlight"

"Green," Nadia ood" Apparently she could sense Verlaine’s confusion, because she added, "Different kinds of ic, evil--that’s usually a shade of red Soreen is either harmless or very, very helpful"

They all looked at one another It was funny, Verlaine thought, how you could actually see an ideaeach of their faces in turn