There is a sermon story of a certain lady of Eynesham, in Oxfordshire,
who took so long over the adornment of her hair that she used to arrive at
church barely before the end of Mass.

One day the Devil descended upon her head in the form of a spider,
gripping with its legs until she well-nigh died of fright.

Nothing would remove the insect, neither prayer, nor exorcism,
nor holy water, until the local abbot displayed the holy sacrament before it.
