the revival of a debt barred by limitation

She's an 11. This is going to take some hardcore negging.

But it found a place in evil incantations accompanying certain rituals used by necromancers, treasure-hunters, and the like.

He holds daily levees, which are crowded, at Metropolitan Hall, where he proclaims that he has been sent of God to heal diseases by the touch. Many are fools enough to try the experiment . . . . His formula is, Disease, depart, accompanied with a laying on of hands.