midnight before
I told Cissie that , and I saw her tremble in my mirror . Then she cried , and caught hold of my knees , and I could n't for my life understand what it was all about , -- she cried so . Can you guess , my dear , what that poor crazy thing had done ? It was midnight before I pieced it together . She had given the spoons to Jerry Gamm , the Witchmaster on the Green , so that he might put a charm on me ! Me ! ' ` Put a charm on you ?