Little Witch

Little Witch — page 5
Little Witch S This evening Madam Snickasnee was preparing as usual for her nightly jaunt on her broomstick to see what trouble she could stir up Don t you want to come along with me tonight she asked in her harsh crow voice You haven't been out riding in a week No I don't said Minx I don t like riding around in the dark and cold You disobedient girl shrieked the old Witch You're no child of mine You'll have to start changing your ways pretty soon or you won t grow up into a de cent witch She glared at Minx with her little red eyes clapping her tall pointed hat on her scraggly hair ei as long as you're feeling so high and mighty she went on you can just get to work and cook up a pot of Black Spell Brew and if you don't do it you won't get anything to eat tomorrow Minx watched with relief as the witch sailed out the open door up into the dark sky After a while the girl went over to a cracked mirror and leaning her arms on the ancient bureau beneath it gazed at her reflection intently She saw a thin delicate face a wide soft mouth and big eyes as dark as ripe