Mother Bunch’s Golden Fortune Teller gave a charm for St Catharine’s night. Between three and seven young women met alone as the clock struck eleven, each with a sprig of myrtle she had worn in her bosom all day, folded in tissue paper. Over a chafing dish of charcoal each burned nine hairs from her head and parings of her toe and finger nails, then sprinkled myrrh and frankincense and held the myrtle in the fumes. Each went to bed while the clock struck twelve with the myrtle under her head, sure to dream of her future husband.
The charms of St Catharine
25 November
Lore and belief
Go to bed while the clock is striking twelve, and place the myrtle exactly under your head.
From Brand's Popular Antiquities, vol. 1, p. 411. Read the original
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