Witching

I walked through the deserted streets around the witching hour.

Mrs. Morgan wanted to know how the Haunted Wood came by its name, and laughed until she cried when she heard the story and Anne's dramatic account of a certain memorable walk through it at the witching hour of twilight.

It's almost midnight – the witching hour!

'Tis the witching time of night, / Orbed is the moon and bright, / And the Stars they glisten, glisten, / Seeming with bright eyes to listen.

But who is this witching beauty by his side, who would fain impress you with a belief that that mischief which will not remain concealed for the briefest period, is not her entire composition?

There was a lot of information to draw upon because his occupation exposed him to more witchings every month than most individuals experienced in a life time.