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  But,forGod’ssake,takecare!’Theywoulddisplaceme。Whatelsecouldtheydo?”

  Hispainofmindwasmostpitiabletosee。Itwasthementaltortureofaconscientiousman,oppressedbeyondendurancebyanunintelligibleresponsibilityinvolvinglife。”WhenitfirststoodundertheDanger-light,”hewenton,puttinghisdarkhairbackfromhishead,anddrawinghishandsoutwardacrossandacrosshistemplesinanextremityoffeverishdistress,”whynottellmewherethataccidentwastohappen,——ifitmusthappen?Whynottellmehowitcouldbeaverted,——ifitcouldhavebeenaverted?Whenonitssecondcomingithiditsface,whynottellme,instead,’Sheisgoingtodie。Letthemkeepherathome’?Ifitcame,onthosetwooccasions,onlytoshowmethatitswarningsweretrue,andsotopreparemeforthethird,whynotwarnmeplainlynow?AndI,Lordhelpme!Amerepoorsignal-manonthissolitarystation!Whynotgotosomebodywithcredittobebelieved,andpowertoact?”

  WhenIsawhiminthisstate,Isawthatforthepoorman’ssake,aswellasforthepublicsafety,whatIhadtodoforthetimewastocomposehismind。Therefore,settingasideallquestionofrealityorunrealitybetweenus,Irepresentedtohimthatwhoeverthoroughlydischargedhisdutymustdowell,andthatatleastitwashiscomfortthatheunderstoodhisduty,thoughhedidnotunderstandtheseconfoundingAppearances。InthiseffortI

  succeededfarbetterthanintheattempttoreasonhimoutofhisconviction。Hebecamecalm;theoccupationsincidentaltohispostasthenightadvancedbegantomakelargerdemandsonhisattention:andIlefthimattwointhemorning。Ihadofferedtostaythroughthenight,buthewouldnothearofit。

  ThatImorethanoncelookedbackattheredlightasIascendedthepathway,thatIdidnotliketheredlight,andthatIshouldhavesleptbutpoorlyifmybedhadbeenunderit,Iseenoreasontoconceal。NordidIlikethetwosequencesoftheaccidentandthedeadgirl。Iseenoreasontoconcealthateither。

  ButwhatranmostinmythoughtswastheconsiderationhowoughtI

  toact,havingbecometherecipientofthisdisclosure?Ihadprovedthemantobeintelligent,vigilant,painstaking,andexact;

  buthowlongmightheremainso,inhisstateofmind?Thoughinasubordinateposition,stillheheldamostimportanttrust,andwouldIforinstanceliketostakemyownlifeonthechancesofhiscontinuingtoexecuteitwithprecision?

  UnabletoovercomeafeelingthattherewouldbesomethingtreacherousinmycommunicatingwhathehadtoldmetohissuperiorsintheCompany,withoutfirstbeingplainwithhimselfandproposingamiddlecoursetohim,Iultimatelyresolvedtooffertoaccompanyhimotherwisekeepinghissecretforthepresenttothewisestmedicalpractitionerwecouldhearofinthoseparts,andtotakehisopinion。Achangeinhistimeofdutywouldcomeroundnextnight,hehadapprisedme,andhewouldbeoffanhourortwoaftersunrise,andonagainsoonaftersunset。

  Ihadappointedtoreturnaccordingly。

  Nexteveningwasalovelyevening,andIwalkedoutearlytoenjoyit。ThesunwasnotyetquitedownwhenItraversedthefield-pathnearthetopofthedeepcutting。Iwouldextendmywalkforanhour,Isaidtomyself,halfanhouronandhalfanhourback,anditwouldthenbetimetogotomysignal-man’sbox。

  Beforepursuingmystroll,Isteppedtothebrink,andmechanicallylookeddown,fromthepointfromwhichIhadfirstseenhim。I

  cannotdescribethethrillthatseizeduponme,when,closeatthemouthofthetunnel,Isawtheappearanceofaman,withhisleftsleeveacrosshiseyes,passionatelywavinghisrightarm。

  Thenamelesshorrorthatoppressedmepassedinamoment,forinamomentIsawthatthisappearanceofamanwasamanindeed,andthattherewasalittlegroupofothermen,standingatashortdistance,towhomheseemedtoberehearsingthegesturehemade。

  TheDanger-lightwasnotyetlighted。Againstitsshaft,alittlelowhut,entirelynewtome,hadbeenmadeofsomewoodensupportsandtarpaulin。Itlookednobiggerthanabed。

  Withanirresistiblesensethatsomethingwaswrong,——withaflashingself-reproachfulfearthatfatalmischiefhadcomeofmyleavingthemanthere,andcausingnoonetobesenttooverlookorcorrectwhathedid,——IdescendedthenotchedpathwithallthespeedIcouldmake。”Whatisthematter?”Iaskedthemen。”Signal-mankilledthismorning,sir。””Notthemanbelongingtothatbox?””Yes,sir。””NotthemanIknow?””Youwillrecognisehim,sir,ifyouknewhim,”saidthemanwhospokefortheothers,solemnlyuncoveringhisownhead,andraisinganendofthetarpaulin,”forhisfaceisquitecomposed。””Oh,howdidthishappen,howdidthishappen?”Iasked,turningfromonetoanotherasthehutclosedinagain。”Hewascutdownbyanengine,sir。NomaninEnglandknewhisworkbetter。Butsomehowhewasnotclearoftheouterrail。Itwasjustatbroadday。Hehadstruckthelight,andhadthelampinhishand。Astheenginecameoutofthetunnel,hisbackwastowardsher,andshecuthimdown。Thatmandroveher,andwasshowinghowithappened。Showthegentleman,Tom。”

  Theman,whoworearoughdarkdress,steppedbacktohisformerplaceatthemouthofthetunnel。”Comingroundthecurveinthetunnel,sir,”hesaid,”Isawhimattheend,likeasifIsawhimdownaperspective-glass。Therewasnotimetocheckspeed,andIknewhimtobeverycareful。Ashedidn’tseemtotakeheedofthewhistle,Ishutitoffwhenwewererunningdownuponhim,andcalledtohimasloudasIcouldcall。””Whatdidyousay?””Isaid,’Belowthere!Lookout!Lookout!ForGod’ssake,cleartheway!’”

  Istarted。”Ah!itwasadreadfultime,sir。Ineverleftoffcallingtohim。

  Iputthisarmbeforemyeyesnottosee,andIwavedthisarmtothelast;butitwasnouse。”

  Withoutprolongingthenarrativetodwellonanyoneofitscuriouscircumstancesmorethanonanyother,Imay,inclosingit,pointoutthecoincidencethatthewarningoftheEngine-Driverincluded,notonlythewordswhichtheunfortunateSignal-manhadrepeatedtomeashauntinghim,butalsothewordswhichImyself——nothe——hadattached,andthatonlyinmyownmind,tothegesticulationhehadimitated。

  BulwerLyttonTheHauntedandtheHaunters;

  Or,TheHouseandtheBrainAfriendofmine,whoisamanoflettersandaphilosopher,saidtomeoneday,asifbetweenjestandearnest,”Fancy!sincewelastmetIhavediscoveredahauntedhouseinthemidstofLondon。””Reallyhaunted,——andbywhat?——ghosts?””Well,Ican’tanswerthatquestion;allIknowisthis:sixweeksagomywifeandIwereinsearchofafurnishedapartment。Passingaquietstreet,wesawonthewindowofoneofthehousesabill,’Apartments,Furnished。’Thesituationsuitedus;weenteredthehouse,likedtherooms,engagedthembytheweek,——andleftthemthethirdday。Nopoweronearthcouldhavereconciledmywifetostaylonger;andIdon’twonderatit。””Whatdidyousee?””Excuseme;Ihavenodesiretoberidiculedasasuperstitiousdreamer,——nor,ontheotherhand,couldIaskyoutoacceptonmyaffirmationwhatyouwouldholdtobeincrediblewithouttheevidenceofyourownsenses。Letmeonlysaythis,itwasnotsomuchwhatwesaworheardinwhichyoumightfairlysupposethatwewerethedupesofourownexcitedfancy,orthevictimsofimpostureinothersthatdroveusaway,asitwasanindefinableterrorwhichseizedbothofuswheneverwepassedbythedoorofacertainunfurnishedroom,inwhichweneithersawnorheardanything。Andthestrangestmarvelofallwas,thatforonceinmylifeIagreedwithmywife,sillywomanthoughshebe,——andallowed,afterthethirdnight,thatitwasimpossibletostayafourthinthathouse。Accordingly,onthefourthmorningI

  summonedthewomanwhokeptthehouseandattendedonus,andtoldherthattheroomsdidnotquitesuitus,andwewouldnotstayoutourweek。Shesaiddryly,’Iknowwhy;youhavestayedlongerthananyotherlodger。Feweverstayedasecondnight;nonebeforeyouathird。ButItakeittheyhavebeenverykindtoyou。’”’They,——who?’Iasked,affectingtosmile。”’Why,theywhohauntthehouse,whoevertheyare。Idon’tmindthem。Irememberthemmanyyearsago,whenIlivedinthishouse,notasaservant;butIknowtheywillbethedeathofmesomeday。

  Idon’tcare,——I’mold,andmustdiesoonanyhow;andthenIshallbewiththem,andinthishousestill。’Thewomanspokewithsodrearyacalmnessthatreallyitwasasortofawethatpreventedmyconversingwithherfurther。Ipaidformyweek,andtoohappyweremywifeandItogetoffsocheaply。””Youexcitemycuriosity,”saidI;”nothingIshouldlikebetterthantosleepinahauntedhouse。Praygivemetheaddressoftheonewhichyouleftsoignominiously。”

  Myfriendgavemetheaddress;andwhenweparted,Iwalkedstraighttowardthehousethusindicated。

  ItissituatedonthenorthsideofOxfordStreet,inadullbutrespectablethoroughfare。Ifoundthehouseshutup,——nobillatthewindow,andnoresponsetomyknock。AsIwasturningaway,abeer-boy,collectingpewterpotsattheneighboringareas,saidtome,”Doyouwantanyoneatthathouse,sir?””Yes,Ihearditwastobelet。””Let!——why,thewomanwhokeptitisdead,——hasbeendeadthesethreeweeks,andnoonecanbefoundtostaythere,thoughMr。J——

  offeredeversomuch。Heofferedmother,whocharsforhim,onepoundaweekjusttoopenandshutthewindows,andshewouldnot。””Wouldnot!——andwhy?””Thehouseishaunted;andtheoldwomanwhokeptitwasfounddeadinherbed,withhereyeswideopen。Theysaythedevilstrangledher。””Pooh!YouspeakofMr。J。Ishetheownerofthehouse?””Yes。””Wheredoeshelive?””InG——Street,No。””Whatishe?Inanybusiness?””No,sir,——nothingparticular;asinglegentleman。”

  Igavethepotboythegratuityearnedbyhisliberalinformation,andproceededtoMr。J——,inG——Street,whichwasclosebythestreetthatboastedthehauntedhouse。IwasluckyenoughtofindMr。J——athome,——anelderlymanwithintelligentcountenanceandprepossessingmanners。

  Icommunicatedmynameandmybusinessfrankly。IsaidIheardthehousewasconsideredtobehaunted,thatIhadastrongdesiretoexamineahousewithsoequivocalareputation;thatIshouldbegreatlyobligedifhewouldallowmetohireit,thoughonlyforanight。Iwaswillingtopayforthatprivilegewhateverhemightbeinclinedtoask。”Sir,”saidMr。J——,withgreatcourtesy,”thehouseisatyourservice,forasshortoraslongatimeasyouplease。Rentisoutofthequestion,——theobligationwillbeonmysideshouldyoubeabletodiscoverthecauseofthestrangephenomenawhichatpresentdepriveitofallvalue。Icannotletit,forIcannotevengetaservanttokeepitinorderoranswerthedoor。Unluckilythehouseishaunted,ifImayusethatexpression,notonlybynight,butbyday;thoughatnightthedisturbancesareofamoreunpleasantandsometimesofamorealarmingcharacter。ThepooroldwomanwhodiedinitthreeweeksagowasapauperwhomItookoutofaworkhouse;forinherchildhoodshehadbeenknowntosomeofmyfamily,andhadoncebeeninsuchgoodcircumstancesthatshehadrentedthathouseofmyuncle。Shewasawomanofsuperioreducationandstrongmind,andwastheonlypersonIcouldeverinducetoremaininthehouse。

  Indeed,sinceherdeath,whichwassudden,andthecoroner’sinquest,whichgaveitanotorietyintheneighborhood,Ihavesodespairedoffindinganypersontotakechargeofthehouse,muchmoreatenant,thatIwouldwillinglyletitrentfreeforayeartoanyonewhowouldpayitsratesandtaxes。””Howlongisitsincethehouseacquiredthissinistercharacter?””ThatIcanscarcelytellyou,butverymanyyearssince。TheoldwomanIspokeof,saiditwashauntedwhensherenteditbetweenthirtyandfortyyearsago。Thefactis,thatmylifehasbeenspentintheEastIndies,andinthecivilserviceoftheCompany。

  IreturnedtoEnglandlastyear,oninheritingthefortuneofanuncle,amongwhosepossessionswasthehouseinquestion。Ifounditshutupanduninhabited。Iwastoldthatitwashaunted,thatnoonewouldinhabitit。Ismiledatwhatseemedtomesoidleastory。Ispentsomemoneyinrepairingit,addedtoitsold-

  fashionedfurnitureafewmodernarticles,——advertisedit,andobtainedalodgerforayear。Hewasacolonelonhalfpay。Hecameinwithhisfamily,asonandadaughter,andfourorfiveservants:theyallleftthehousethenextday;and,althougheachofthemdeclaredthathehadseensomethingdifferentfromthatwhichhadscaredtheothers,asomethingstillwasequallyterribletoall。Ireallycouldnotinconsciencesue,norevenblame,thecolonelforbreachofagreement。ThenIputintheoldwomanI

  havespokenof,andshewasempoweredtoletthehouseinapartments。Ineverhadonelodgerwhostayedmorethanthreedays。Idonottellyoutheirstories,——tonotwolodgershavetherebeenexactlythesamephenomenarepeated。Itisbetterthatyoushouldjudgeforyourself,thanenterthehousewithanimaginationinfluencedbypreviousnarratives;onlybepreparedtoseeandtohearsomethingorother,andtakewhateverprecautionsyouyourselfplease。””Haveyouneverhadacuriosityyourselftopassanightinthathouse?””Yes。Ipassednotanight,butthreehoursinbroaddaylightaloneinthathouse。Mycuriosityisnotsatisfied,butitisquenched。Ihavenodesiretorenewtheexperiment。Youcannotcomplain,yousee,sir,thatIamnotsufficientlycandid;andunlessyourinterestbeexceedinglyeagerandyournervesunusuallystrong,Ihonestlyadd,thatIadviseyouNOTtopassanightinthathouse。”MyinterestISexceedinglykeen,”saidI;”andthoughonlyacowardwillboastofhisnervesinsituationswhollyunfamiliartohim,yetmynerveshavebeenseasonedinsuchvarietyofdangerthatIhavetherighttorelyonthem,——eveninahauntedhouse。”

  Mr。J——saidverylittlemore;hetookthekeysofthehouseoutofhisbureau,gavethemtome,——and,thankinghimcordiallyforhisfrankness,andhisurbaneconcessiontomywish,Icarriedoffmyprize。

  Impatientfortheexperiment,assoonasIreachedhome,Isummonedmyconfidentialservant,——ayoungmanofgayspirits,fearlesstemper,andasfreefromsuperstitiousprejudiceasanyoneIcouldthinkof。

  F——,”saidI,”yourememberinGermanyhowdisappointedwewereatnotfindingaghostinthatoldcastle,whichwassaidtobehauntedbyaheadlessapparition?Well,IhaveheardofahouseinLondonwhich,Ihavereasontohope,isdecidedlyhaunted。Imeantosleepthereto-night。FromwhatIhear,thereisnodoubtthatsomethingwillallowitselftobeseenortobeheard,——something,perhaps,excessivelyhorrible。DoyouthinkifItakeyouwithme,Imayrelyonyourpresenceofmind,whatevermayhappen?””Oh,sir,praytrustme,”answeredF——,grinningwithdelight。”Verywell;thenherearethekeysofthehouse,——thisistheaddress。Gonow,——selectformeanybedroomyouplease;andsincethehousehasnotbeeninhabitedforweeks,makeupagoodfire,airthebedwell,——see,ofcourse,thattherearecandlesaswellasfuel。Takewithyoumyrevolverandmydagger,——somuchformyweapons;armyourselfequallywell;andifwearenotamatchforadozenghosts,weshallbebutasorrycoupleofEnglishmen。

  IwasengagedfortherestofthedayonbusinesssourgentthatI

  hadnotleisuretothinkmuchonthenocturnaladventuretowhichI

  hadplightedmyhonor。Idinedalone,andverylate,andwhiledining,read,asismyhabit。IselectedoneofthevolumesofMacaulay’sEssays。IthoughttomyselfthatIwouldtakethebookwithme;therewassomuchofhealthfulnessinthestyle,andpracticallifeinthesubjects,thatitwouldserveasanantidoteagainsttheinfluencesofsuperstitiousfancy。

  Accordingly,abouthalf-pastnine,Iputthebookintomypocket,andstrolledleisurelytowardthehauntedhouse。Itookwithmeafavoritedog:anexceedinglysharp,bold,andvigilantbullterrier,——adogfondofprowlingaboutstrange,ghostlycornersandpassagesatnightinsearchofrats;adogofdogsforaghost。

  Ireachedthehouse,knocked,andmyservantopenedwithacheerfulsmile。

  Wedidnotstaylonginthedrawing-rooms,——infact,theyfeltsodampandsochillythatIwasgladtogettothefireupstairs。Welockedthedoorsofthedrawing-rooms,——aprecautionwhich,I

  shouldobserve,wehadtakenwithalltheroomswehadsearchedbelow。Thebedroommyservanthadselectedformewasthebestonthefloor,——alargeone,withtwowindowsfrontingthestreet。Thefour-postedbed,whichtookupnoinconsiderablespace,wasoppositetothefire,whichburnedclearandbright;adoorinthewalltotheleft,betweenthebedandthewindow,communicatedwiththeroomwhichmyservantappropriatedtohimself。Thislastwasasmallroomwithasofabed,andhadnocommunicationwiththelandingplace,——nootherdoorbutthatwhichconductedtothebedroomIwastooccupy。Oneithersideofmyfireplacewasacupboardwithoutlocks,flushwiththewall,andcoveredwiththesamedull-brownpaper。Weexaminedthesecupboards,——onlyhookstosuspendfemaledresses,nothingelse;wesoundedthewalls,——

  evidentlysolid,theouterwallsofthebuilding。Havingfinishedthesurveyoftheseapartments,warmedmyselfafewmoments,andlightedmycigar,Ithen,stillaccompaniedbyF——,wentforthtocompletemyreconnoiter。Inthelandingplacetherewasanotherdoor;itwasclosedfirmly。”Sir,”saidmyservant,insurprise,”IunlockedthisdoorwithalltheotherswhenIfirstcame;itcannothavegotlockedfromtheinside,for——”

  Beforehehadfinishedhissentence,thedoor,whichneitherofusthenwastouching,openedquietlyofitself。Welookedateachotherasingleinstant。Thesamethoughtseizedboth,——somehumanagencymightbedetectedhere。Irushedinfirst,myservantfollowed。Asmall,blank,drearyroomwithoutfurniture;afewemptyboxesandhampersinacorner;asmallwindow;theshuttersclosed;notevenafireplace;nootherdoorbutthatbywhichwehadentered;nocarpetonthefloor,andthefloorseemedveryold,uneven,worm-eaten,mendedhereandthere,aswasshownbythewhiterpatchesonthewood;butnolivingbeing,andnovisibleplaceinwhichalivingbeingcouldhavehidden。Aswestoodgazinground,thedoorbywhichwehadenteredclosedasquietlyasithadbeforeopened;wewereimprisoned。

  ForthefirsttimeIfeltacreepofindefinablehorror。Notsomyservant。”Why,theydon’tthinktotrapus,sir;Icouldbreakthattrumperydoorwithakickofmyfoot。””Tryfirstifitwillopentoyourhand,”saidI,shakingoffthevagueapprehensionthathadseizedme,”whileIunclosetheshuttersandseewhatiswithout。”

  Iunbarredtheshutters,——thewindowlookedonthelittlebackyardIhavebeforedescribed;therewasnoledgewithout,——nothingtobreakthesheerdescentofthewall。Nomangettingoutofthatwindowwouldhavefoundanyfootingtillhehadfallenonthestonesbelow。

  F——,meanwhile,wasvainlyattemptingtoopenthedoor。Henowturnedroundtomeandaskedmypermissiontouseforce。AndI

  shouldherestate,injusticetotheservant,that,farfromevincinganysuperstitiousterrors,hisnerve,composure,andevengayetyamidstcircumstancessoextraordinary,compelledmyadmiration,andmademecongratulatemyselfonhavingsecuredacompanionineverywayfittedtotheoccasion。Iwillinglygavehimthepermissionherequired。Butthoughhewasaremarkablystrongman,hisforcewasasidleashismilderefforts;thedoordidnotevenshaketohisstoutestkick。Breathlessandpanting,hedesisted。Ithentriedthedoormyself,equallyinvain。AsI

  ceasedfromtheeffort,againthatcreepofhorrorcameoverme;

  butthistimeitwasmorecoldandstubborn。Ifeltasifsomestrangeandghastlyexhalationwererisingupfromthechinksofthatruggedfloor,andfillingtheatmospherewithavenomousinfluencehostiletohumanlife。Thedoornowveryslowlyandquietlyopenedasofitsownaccord。Weprecipitatedourselvesintothelandingplace。Webothsawalarge,palelight——aslargeasthehumanfigure,butshapelessandunsubstantial——movebeforeus,andascendthestairsthatledfromthelandingintotheattics。Ifollowedthelight,andmyservantfollowedme。Itentered,totherightofthelanding,asmallgarret,ofwhichthedoorstoodopen。Ienteredinthesameinstant。Thelightthencollapsedintoasmallglobule,exceedinglybrilliantandvivid,restedamomentonabedinthecorner,quivered,andvanished。Weapproachedthebedandexaminedit,——ahalf-tester,suchasiscommonlyfoundinatticsdevotedtoservants。Onthedrawersthatstoodnearitweperceivedanoldfadedsilkkerchief,withtheneedlestillleftinarenthalfrepaired。Thekerchiefwascoveredwithdust;probablyithadbelongedtotheoldwomanwhohadlastdiedinthathouse,andthismighthavebeenhersleepingroom。Ihadsufficientcuriositytoopenthedrawers:therewereafewoddsandendsoffemaledress,andtwoletterstiedroundwithanarrowribbonoffadedyellow。Itookthelibertytopossessmyselfoftheletters。Wefoundnothingelseintheroomworthnoticing,——nordidthelightreappear;butwedistinctlyheard,asweturnedtogo,apatteringfootfallonthefloor,justbeforeus。

  Wewentthroughtheotheratticsinallfour,thefootfallstillprecedingus。Nothingtobeseen,——nothingbutthefootfallheard。

  Ihadthelettersinmyhand;justasIwasdescendingthestairsI

  distinctlyfeltmywristseized,andafaint,softeffortmadetodrawthelettersfrommyclasp。Ionlyheldthemthemoretightly,andtheeffortceased。

  Weregainedthebedchamberappropriatedtomyself,andIthenremarkedthatmydoghadnotfolloweduswhenwehadleftit。Hewasthrustinghimselfclosetothefire,andtrembling。Iwasimpatienttoexaminetheletters;andwhileIreadthem,myservantopenedalittleboxinwhichhehaddepositedtheweaponsIhadorderedhimtobring,tookthemout,placedthemonatablecloseatmybedhead,andthenoccupiedhimselfinsoothingthedog,who,however,seemedtoheedhimverylittle。

  Theletterswereshort,——theyweredated;thedatesexactlythirty-

  fiveyearsago。Theywereevidentlyfromalovertohismistress,orahusbandtosomeyoungwife。Notonlythetermsofexpression,butadistinctreferencetoaformervoyage,indicatedthewritertohavebeenaseafarer。Thespellingandhandwritingwerethoseofamanimperfectlyeducated,butstillthelanguageitselfwasforcible。Intheexpressionsofendearmenttherewasakindofrough,wildlove;buthereandthereweredarkunintelligiblehintsatsomesecretnotoflove,——somesecretthatseemedofcrime。”Weoughttoloveeachother,”wasoneofthesentencesIremember,”forhoweveryoneelsewouldexecrateusifallwasknown。”Again:”Don’tletanyonebeinthesameroomwithyouatnight,——youtalkinyoursleep。”Andagain:”What’sdonecan’tbeundone;andI

  tellyouthere’snothingagainstusunlessthedeadcouldcometolife。”Heretherewasunderlinedinabetterhandwritingafemale’s,”Theydo!”Attheendoftheletterlatestindatethesamefemalehandhadwrittenthesewords:”Lostatseathe4thofJune,thesamedayas——”

  Iputdowntheletters,andbegantomuseovertheircontents。

  Fearing,however,thatthetrainofthoughtintowhichIfellmightunsteadymynerves,Ifullydeterminedtokeepmymindinafitstatetocopewithwhateverofmarveloustheadvancingnightmightbringforth。Irousedmyself;laidthelettersonthetable;

  stirredupthefire,whichwasstillbrightandcheering;andopenedmyvolumeofMacaulay。Ireadquietlyenoughtillabouthalfpasteleven。Ithenthrewmyselfdresseduponthebed,andtoldmyservanthemightretiretohisownroom,butmustkeephimselfawake。Ibadehimleaveopenthedoorbetweenthetworooms。Thusalone,Ikepttwocandlesburningonthetablebymybedhead。Iplacedmywatchbesidetheweapons,andcalmlyresumedmyMacaulay。Oppositetomethefireburnedclear;andonthehearthrug,seeminglyasleep,laythedog。InabouttwentyminutesIfeltanexceedinglycoldairpassbymycheek,likeasuddendraught。Ifanciedthedoortomyright,communicatingwiththelandingplace,musthavegotopen;butno,——itwasclosed。Ithenturnedmyglancetomyleft,andsawtheflameofthecandlesviolentlyswayedasbyawind。Atthesamemomentthewatchbesidetherevolversoftlyslidfromthetable,——softly,softly;novisiblehand,——itwasgone。Isprangup,seizingtherevolverwiththeonehand,thedaggerwiththeother;Iwasnotwillingthatmyweaponsshouldsharethefateofthewatch。Thusarmed,Ilookedroundthefloor,——nosignofthewatch。Threeslow,loud,distinctknockswerenowheardatthebedhead;myservantcalledout,”Isthatyou,sir?””No;beonyourguard。”

  Thedognowrousedhimselfandsatonhishaunches,hisearsmovingquicklybackwardandforward。Hekepthiseyesfixedonmewithalooksostrangethatheconcenteredallmyattentiononhimself。

  Slowlyheroseup,allhishairbristling,andstoodperfectlyrigid,andwiththesamewildstare。Ihadnotime,however,toexaminethedog。Presentlymyservantemergedfromhisroom;andifeverIsawhorrorinthehumanface,itwasthen。Ishouldnothaverecognizedhimhadwemetinthestreet,soalteredwaseverylineament。Hepassedbymequickly,saying,inawhisperthatseemedscarcelytocomefromhislips,”Run,run!itisafterme!”

  Hegainedthedoortothelanding,pulleditopen,andrushedforth。Ifollowedhimintothelandinginvoluntarily,callinghimtostop;but,withoutheedingme,heboundeddownthestairs,clingingtothebalusters,andtakingseveralstepsatatime。I

  heard,whereIstood,thestreetdooropen,——hearditagainclapto。Iwasleftaloneinthehauntedhouse。

  ItwasbutforamomentthatIremainedundecidedwhetherornottofollowmyservant;prideandcuriosityalikeforbadesodastardlyaflight。Ire-enteredmyroom,closingthedoorafterme,andproceededcautiouslyintotheinteriorchamber。Iencounterednothingtojustifymyservant’sterror。Iagaincarefullyexaminedthewalls,toseeiftherewereanyconcealeddoor。Icouldfindnotraceofone,——notevenaseaminthedull-brownpaperwithwhichtheroomwashung。How,then,hadtheTHING,whateveritwas,whichhadsoscaredhim,obtainedingressexceptthoughmyownchamber?

  Ireturnedtomyroom,shutandlockedthedoorthatopenedupontheinteriorone,andstoodonthehearth,expectantandprepared。

  Inowperceivedthatthedoghadslunkintoanangleofthewall,andwaspressinghimselfcloseagainstit,asifliterallystrivingtoforcehiswayintoit。Iapproachedtheanimalandspoketoit;

  thepoorbrutewasevidentlybesideitselfwithterror。Itshowedallitsteeth,theslaverdroppingfromitsjaws,andwouldcertainlyhavebittenmeifIhadtouchedit。Itdidnotseemtorecognizeme。WhoeverhasseenattheZoologicalGardensarabbit,fascinatedbyaserpent,coweringinacorner,mayformsomeideaoftheanguishwhichthedogexhibited。Findingalleffortstosoothetheanimalinvain,andfearingthathisbitemightbeasvenomousinthatstateasinthemadnessofhydrophobia,Ilefthimalone,placedmyweaponsonthetablebesidethefire,seatedmyself,andrecommencedmyMacaulay。

  Perhaps,inordernottoappearseekingcreditforacourage,orratheracoolness,whichthereadermayconceiveIexaggerate,I

  maybepardonedifIpausetoindulgeinoneortwoegotisticalremarks。

  AsIholdpresenceofmind,orwhatiscalledcourage,tobepreciselyproportionedtofamiliaritywiththecircumstancesthatleadtoit,soIshouldsaythatIhadbeenlongsufficientlyfamiliarwithallexperimentsthatappertaintothemarvelous。I

  hadwitnessedmanyveryextraordinaryphenomenainvariouspartsoftheworld,——phenomenathatwouldbeeithertotallydisbelievedifI

  statedthem,orascribedtosupernaturalagencies。Now,mytheoryisthatthesupernaturalistheimpossible,andthatwhatiscalledsupernaturalisonlyasomethinginthelawsofNatureofwhichwehavebeenhithertoignorant。Therefore,ifaghostrisebeforeme,Ihavenottherighttosay,”So,then,thesupernaturalispossible;”butrather,”So,then,theapparitionofaghostis,contrarytoreceivedopinion,withinthelawsofNature,——thatis,notsupernatural。”

  Now,inallthatIhadhithertowitnessed,andindeedinallthewonderswhichtheamateursofmysteryinouragerecordasfacts,amateriallivingagencyisalwaysrequired。OntheContinentyouwillfindstillmagicianswhoassertthattheycanraisespirits。

  Assumeforthemomentthattheyasserttruly,stillthelivingmaterialformofthemagicianispresent;andheisthematerialagencybywhich,fromsomeconstitutionalpeculiarities,certainstrangephenomenaarerepresentedtoyournaturalsenses。

  Accept,again,astruthful,thetalesofspiritmanifestationinAmerica,——musicalorothersounds;writingsonpaper,producedbynodiscerniblehand;articlesoffurnituremovedwithoutapparenthumanagency;ortheactualsightandtouchofhands,towhichnobodiesseemtobelong,——stilltheremustbefoundtheMEDIUM,orlivingbeing,withconstitutionalpeculiaritiescapableofobtainingthesesigns。Infine,inallsuchmarvels,supposingeventhatthereisnoimposture,theremustbeahumanbeinglikeourselvesbywhom,orthroughwhom,theeffectspresentedtohumanbeingsareproduced。Itissowiththenowfamiliarphenomenaofmesmerismorelectro-biology;themindofthepersonoperatedonisaffectedthroughamateriallivingagent。Nor,supposingittruethatamesmerizedpatientcanrespondtothewillorpassesofamesmerizerahundredmilesdistant,istheresponselessoccasionedbyamaterialbeing;itmaybethroughamaterialfluid——callitElectric,callitOdic,callitwhatyouwill——whichhasthepoweroftraversingspaceandpassingobstacles,thatthematerialeffectiscommunicatedfromonetotheother。Hence,allthatIhadhithertowitnessed,orexpectedtowitness,inthisstrangehouse,Ibelievedtobeoccasionedthroughsomeagencyormediumasmortalasmyself;andthisideanecessarilypreventedtheawewithwhichthosewhoregardassupernaturalthingsthatarenotwithintheordinaryoperationsofNature,mighthavebeenimpressedbytheadventuresofthatmemorablenight。

  As,then,itwasmyconjecturethatallthatwaspresented,orwouldbepresentedtomysenses,mustoriginateinsomehumanbeinggiftedbyconstitutionwiththepowersotopresentthem,andhavingsomemotivesotodo,Ifeltaninterestinmytheorywhich,initsway,wasratherphilosophicalthansuperstitious。AndIcansincerelysaythatIwasinastranquilatemperforobservationasanypracticalexperimentalistcouldbeinawaitingtheeffectsofsomerare,thoughperhapsperilous,chemicalcombination。Ofcourse,themoreIkeptmyminddetachedfromfancy,themorethetemperfittedforobservationwouldbeobtained;andIthereforerivetedeyeandthoughtonthestrongdaylightsenseinthepageofmyMacaulay。

  Inowbecameawarethatsomethinginterposedbetweenthepageandthelight,——thepagewasovershadowed。Ilookedup,andIsawwhatIshallfinditverydifficult,perhapsimpossible,todescribe。

  ItwasaDarknessshapingitselfforthfromtheairinveryundefinedoutline。Icannotsayitwasofahumanform,andyetithadmoreresemblancetoahumanform,orrathershadow,thantoanythingelse。Asitstood,whollyapartanddistinctfromtheairandthelightaroundit,itsdimensionsseemedgigantic,thesummitnearlytouchingtheceiling。WhileIgazed,afeelingofintensecoldseizedme。Anicebergbeforemecouldnotmorehavechilledme;norcouldthecoldofaniceberghavebeenmorepurelyphysical。Ifeelconvincedthatitwasnotthecoldcausedbyfear。AsIcontinuedtogaze,Ithought——butthisIcannotsaywithprecision——thatIdistinguishedtwoeyeslookingdownonmefromtheheight。OnemomentIfanciedthatIdistinguishedthemclearly,thenexttheyseemedgone;butstilltworaysofapale-

  bluelightfrequentlyshotthroughthedarkness,asfromtheheightonwhichIhalfbelieved,halfdoubted,thatIhadencounteredtheeyes。

  Istrovetospeak,——myvoiceutterlyfailedme;Icouldonlythinktomyself,”Isthisfear?ItisNOTfear!”Istrovetorise,——invain;Ifeltasifweigheddownbyanirresistibleforce。Indeed,myimpressionwasthatofanimmenseandoverwhelmingPoweropposedtomyvolition,——thatsenseofutterinadequacytocopewithaforcebeyondman’s,whichonemayfeelPHYSICALLYinastormatsea,inaconflagration,orwhenconfrontingsometerriblewildbeast,orrather,perhaps,thesharkoftheocean,IfeltMORALLY。

  Opposedtomywillwasanotherwill,asfarsuperiortoitsstrengthasstorm,fire,andsharkaresuperiorinmaterialforcetotheforceofman。

  Andnow,asthisimpressiongrewonme,——nowcame,atlast,horror,horrortoadegreethatnowordscanconvey。StillIretainedpride,ifnotcourage;andinmyownmindIsaid,”Thisishorror;

  butitisnotfear;unlessIfearIcannotbeharmed;myreasonrejectsthisthing;itisanillusion,——Idonotfear。”WithaviolenteffortIsucceededatlastinstretchingoutmyhandtowardtheweapononthetable;asIdidso,onthearmandshoulderI

  receivedastrangeshock,andmyarmfelltomysidepowerless。

  Andnow,toaddtomyhorror,thelightbeganslowlytowanefromthecandles,——theywerenot,asitwere,extinguished,buttheirflameseemedverygraduallywithdrawn;itwasthesamewiththefire,——thelightwasextractedfromthefuel;inafewminutestheroomwasinutterdarkness。Thedreadthatcameoverme,tobethusinthedarkwiththatdarkThing,whosepowerwassointenselyfelt,broughtareactionofnerve。Infact,terrorhadreachedthatclimax,thateithermysensesmusthavedesertedme,orImusthaveburstthroughthespell。Ididburstthroughit。Ifoundvoice,thoughthevoicewasashriek。IrememberthatIbrokeforthwithwordslikethese,”Idonotfear,mysouldoesnotfear”;andatthesametimeIfoundstrengthtorise。StillinthatprofoundgloomIrushedtooneofthewindows;toreasidethecurtain;flungopentheshutters;myfirstthoughtwas——LIGHT。AndwhenIsawthemoonhigh,clear,andcalm,Ifeltajoythatalmostcompensatedforthepreviousterror。Therewasthemoon,therewasalsothelightfromthegaslampsinthedesertedslumberousstreet。Iturnedtolookbackintotheroom;themoonpenetrateditsshadowverypalelyandpartially——butstilltherewaslight。

  ThedarkThing,whateveritmightbe,wasgone,——exceptthatI

  couldyetseeadimshadow,whichseemedtheshadowofthatshade,againsttheoppositewall。

  Myeyenowrestedonthetable,andfromunderthetablewhichwaswithoutclothorcover,——anoldmahoganyroundtablethereroseahand,visibleasfarasthewrist。Itwasahand,seemingly,asmuchoffleshandbloodasmyown,butthehandofanagedperson,lean,wrinkled,smalltoo,——awoman’shand。Thathandverysoftlyclosedonthetwolettersthatlayonthetable;handandlettersbothvanished。Therethencamethesamethreeloud,measuredknocksIhadheardatthebedheadbeforethisextraordinarydramahadcommenced。

  Asthosesoundsslowlyceased,Ifeltthewholeroomvibratesensibly;andatthefarendthererose,asfromthefloor,sparksorglobuleslikebubblesoflight,manycolored,——green,yellow,fire-red,azure。Upanddown,toandfro,hither,thitherastinyWill-o’-the-Wisps,thesparksmoved,sloworswift,eachatitsowncaprice。Achairasinthedrawing-roombelowwasnowadvancedfromthewallwithoutapparentagency,andplacedattheoppositesideofthetable。Suddenly,asforthfromthechair,theregrewashape,——awoman’sshape。Itwasdistinctasashapeoflife,——

  ghastlyasashapeofdeath。Thefacewasthatofyouth,withastrange,mournfulbeauty;thethroatandshoulderswerebare,therestoftheforminalooserobeofcloudywhite。Itbegansleekingitslong,yellowhair,whichfelloveritsshoulders;itseyeswerenotturnedtowardme,buttothedoor;itseemedlistening,watching,waiting。Theshadowoftheshadeinthebackgroundgrewdarker;andagainIthoughtIbeheldtheeyesgleamingoutfromthesummitoftheshadow,——eyesfixeduponthatshape。

  Asiffromthedoor,thoughitdidnotopen,theregrewoutanothershape,equallydistinct,equallyghastly,——aman’sshape,ayoungman’s。Itwasinthedressofthelastcentury,orratherinalikenessofsuchdressforboththemaleshapeandthefemale,thoughdefined,wereevidentlyunsubstantial,impalpable,——

  simulacra,phantasms;andtherewassomethingincongruous,grotesque,yetfearful,inthecontrastbetweentheelaboratefinery,thecourtlyprecisionofthatold-fashionedgarb,withitsrufflesandlaceandbuckles,andthecorpselikeaspectandghostlikestillnessoftheflittingwearer。Justasthemaleshapeapproachedthefemale,thedarkShadowstartedfromthewall,allthreeforamomentwrappedindarkness。Whenthepalelightreturned,thetwophantomswereasifinthegraspoftheShadowthattoweredbetweenthem;andtherewasabloodstainonthebreastofthefemale;andthephantommalewasleaningonitsphantomsword,andbloodseemedtricklingfastfromtherufflesfromthelace;andthedarknessoftheintermediateShadowswallowedthemup,——theyweregone。Andagainthebubblesoflightshot,andsailed,andundulated,growingthickerandthickerandmorewildlyconfusedintheirmovements。

  Theclosetdoortotherightofthefireplacenowopened,andfromtheaperturetherecametheformofanagedwoman。Inherhandsheheldletters,——theverylettersoverwhichIhadseenTHEHandclose;andbehindherIheardafootstep。Sheturnedroundasiftolisten,andthensheopenedthelettersandseemedtoread;andoverhershoulderIsawalividface,thefaceasofamanlongdrowned,——bloated,bleached,seaweedtangledinitsdrippinghair;

  andatherfeetlayaformasofacorpse;andbesidethecorpsetherecoweredachild,amiserable,squalidchild,withfamineinitscheeksandfearinitseyes。AndasIlookedintheoldwoman’sface,thewrinklesandlinesvanished,anditbecameafaceofyouth,——hard-eyed,stony,butstillyouth;andtheShadowdartedforth,anddarkenedoverthesephantomsasithaddarkenedoverthelast。

  NothingnowwasleftbuttheShadow,andonthatmyeyeswereintentlyfixed,tillagaineyesgrewoutoftheShadow,——malignant,serpenteyes。Andthebubblesoflightagainroseandfell,andintheirdisordered,irregular,turbulentmaze,mingledwiththewanmoonlight。Andnowfromtheseglobulesthemselves,asfromtheshellofanegg,monstrousthingsburstout;theairgrewfilledwiththem:larvaesobloodlessandsohideousthatIcaninnowaydescribethemexcepttoremindthereaderoftheswarminglifewhichthesolarmicroscopebringsbeforehiseyesinadropofwater,——thingstransparent,supple,agile,chasingeachother,devouringeachother;formslikenaughteverbeheldbythenakedeye。Astheshapeswerewithoutsymmetry,sotheirmovementswerewithoutorder。Intheirveryvagranciestherewasnosport;theycameroundmeandround,thickerandfasterandswifter,swarmingovermyhead,crawlingovermyrightarm,whichwasoutstretchedininvoluntarycommandagainstallevilbeings。SometimesIfeltmyselftouched,butnotbythem;invisiblehandstouchedme。OnceIfelttheclutchasofcold,softfingersatmythroat。IwasstillequallyconsciousthatifIgavewaytofearIshouldbeinbodilyperil;andIconcenteredallmyfacultiesinthesinglefocusofresistingstubbornwill。AndIturnedmysightfromtheShadow;aboveall,fromthosestrangeserpenteyes,——eyesthathadnowbecomedistinctlyvisible。Forthere,thoughinnaughtelsearoundme,IwasawarethattherewasaWILL,andwillofintense,creative,workingevil,whichmightcrushdownmyown。

  Thepaleatmosphereintheroombegannowtoreddenasifintheairofsomenearconflagration。Thelarvaegrewluridasthingsthatliveinfire。Againtheroomvibrated;againwereheardthethreemeasuredknocks;andagainallthingswereswallowedupinthedarknessofthedarkShadow,asifoutofthatdarknessallhadcome,intothatdarknessallreturned。

  Asthegloomreceded,theShadowwaswhollygone。Slowly,asithadbeenwithdrawn,theflamegrewagainintothecandlesonthetable,againintothefuelinthegrate。Thewholeroomcameoncemorecalmly,healthfullyintosight。

  Thetwodoorswerestillclosed,thedoorcommunicatingwiththeservant’sroomstilllocked。Inthecornerofthewall,intowhichhehadsoconvulsivelynichedhimself,laythedog。Icalledtohim,——nomovement;Iapproached,——theanimalwasdead:hiseyesprotruded;histongueoutofhismouth;thefrothgatheredroundhisjaws。Itookhiminmyarms;Ibroughthimtothefire。I

  feltacutegriefforthelossofmypoorfavorite,——acuteself-

  reproach;Iaccusedmyselfofhisdeath;Iimaginedhehaddiedoffright。Butwhatwasmysurpriseonfindingthathisneckwasactuallybroken。Hadthisbeendoneinthedark?Mustitnothavebeenbyahandhumanasmine;musttherenothavebeenahumanagencyallthewhileinthatroom?Goodcausetosuspectit。I

  cannottell。Icannotdomorethanstatethefactfairly;thereadermaydrawhisowninference。

  Anothersurprisingcircumstance,——mywatchwasrestoredtothetablefromwhichithadbeensomysteriouslywithdrawn;butithadstoppedattheverymomentitwassowithdrawn,nor,despitealltheskillofthewatchmaker,hasitevergonesince,——thatis,itwillgoinastrange,erraticwayforafewhours,andthencometoadeadstop;itisworthless。

  Nothingmorechancedfortherestofthenight。Nor,indeed,hadI

  longtowaitbeforethedawnbroke。NottillitwasbroaddaylightdidIquitthehauntedhouse。BeforeIdidso,Irevisitedthelittleblindroominwhichmyservantandmyselfhadbeenforatimeimprisoned。Ihadastrongimpression——forwhichIcouldnotaccount——thatfromthatroomhadoriginatedthemechanismofthephenomena,ifImayusetheterm,whichhadbeenexperiencedinmychamber。AndthoughIentereditnowintheclearday,withthesunpeeringthroughthefilmywindow,Istillfelt,asIstoodonitsfloors,thecreepofthehorrorwhichIhadfirstthereexperiencedthenightbefore,andwhichhadbeensoaggravatedbywhathadpassedinmyownchamber。Icouldnot,indeed,beartostaymorethanhalfaminutewithinthosewalls。Idescendedthestairs,andagainIheardthefootfallbeforeme;andwhenIopenedthestreetdoor,IthoughtIcoulddistinguishaverylowlaugh。I

  gainedmyownhome,expectingtofindmyrunawayservantthere;buthehadnotpresentedhimself,nordidIhearmoreofhimforthreedays,whenIreceivedaletterfromhim,datedfromLiverpooltothiseffect:——”HONOREDSIR,——Ihumblyentreatyourpardon,thoughIcanscarcelyhopethatyouwillthinkthatIdeserveit,unless——whichHeavenforbid!——yousawwhatIdid。IfeelthatitwillbeyearsbeforeI

  canrecovermyself;andastobeingfitforservice,itisoutofthequestion。Iamthereforegoingtomybrother-in-lawatMelbourne。Theshipsailsto-morrow。Perhapsthelongvoyagemaysetmeup。Idonothingnowbutstartandtremble,andfancyitisbehindme。Ihumblybegyou,honoredsir,toordermyclothes,andwhateverwagesareduetome,tobesenttomymother’s,atWalworth,——Johnknowsheraddress。”

  Theletterendedwithadditionalapologies,somewhatincoherent,andexplanatorydetailsastoeffectsthathadbeenunderthewriter’scharge。

  ThisflightmayperhapswarrantasuspicionthatthemanwishedtogotoAustralia,andhadbeensomehoworotherfraudulentlymixedupwiththeeventsofthenight。Isaynothinginrefutationofthatconjecture;rather,Isuggestitasonethatwouldseemtomanypersonsthemostprobablesolutionofimprobableoccurrences。

  Mybeliefinmyowntheoryremainedunshaken。Ireturnedintheeveningtothehouse,tobringawayinahackcabthethingsIhadleftthere,withmypoordog’sbody。InthistaskIwasnotdisturbed,nordidanyincidentworthnotebefallme,exceptthatstill,onascendinganddescendingthestairs,Iheardthesamefootfallinadvance。Onleavingthehouse,IwenttoMr。J——’s。

  Hewasathome。Ireturnedhimthekeys,toldhimthatmycuriositywassufficientlygratified,andwasabouttorelatequicklywhathadpassed,whenhestoppedme,andsaid,thoughwithmuchpoliteness,thathehadnolongeranyinterestinamysterywhichnonehadeversolved。

  IdeterminedatleasttotellhimofthetwolettersIhadread,aswellasoftheextraordinarymannerinwhichtheyhaddisappeared;

  andItheninquiredifhethoughttheyhadbeenaddressedtothewomanwhohaddiedinthehouse,andiftherewereanythinginherearlyhistorywhichcouldpossiblyconfirmthedarksuspicionstowhichthelettersgaverise。Mr。J——seemedstartled,and,aftermusingafewmoments,answered,”Iambutlittleacquaintedwiththewoman’searlierhistory,exceptasIbeforetoldyou,thatherfamilywereknowntomine。Butyourevivesomevaguereminiscencestoherprejudice。Iwillmakeinquiries,andinformyouoftheirresult。Still,evenifwecouldadmitthepopularsuperstitionthatapersonwhohadbeeneithertheperpetratororthevictimofdarkcrimesinlifecouldrevisit,asarestlessspirit,thesceneinwhichthosecrimeshadbeencommitted,Ishouldobservethatthehousewasinfestedbystrangesightsandsoundsbeforetheoldwomandied——yousmile——whatwouldyousay?””Iwouldsaythis,thatIamconvinced,ifwecouldgettothebottomofthesemysteries,weshouldfindalivinghumanagency。””What!youbelieveitisallanimposture?Forwhatobject?””Notanimpostureintheordinarysenseoftheword。IfsuddenlyI

  weretosinkintoadeepsleep,fromwhichyoucouldnotawakeme,butinthatsleepcouldanswerquestionswithanaccuracywhichI

  couldnotpretendtowhenawake,——tellyouwhatmoneyyouhadinyourpocket,nay,describeyourverythoughts,——itisnotnecessarilyanimposture,anymorethanitisnecessarilysupernatural。Ishouldbe,unconsciouslytomyself,underamesmericinfluence,conveyedtomefromadistancebyahumanbeingwhohadacquiredpowerovermebypreviousrapport。””Butifamesmerizercouldsoaffectanotherlivingbeing,canyousupposethatamesmerizercouldalsoaffectinanimateobjects:movechairs,——openandshutdoors?””Orimpressoursenseswiththebeliefinsucheffects,——weneverhavingbeenenrapportwiththepersonactingonus?No。Whatiscommonlycalledmesmerismcouldnotdothis;buttheremaybeapowerakintomesmerism,andsuperiortoit,——thepowerthatintheolddayswascalledMagic。Thatsuchapowermayextendtoallinanimateobjectsofmatter,Idonotsay;butifso,itwouldnotbeagainstNature,——itwouldbeonlyararepowerinNaturewhichmightbegiventoconstitutionswithcertainpeculiarities,andcultivatedbypracticetoanextraordinarydegree。Thatsuchapowermightextendoverthedead,——thatis,overcertainthoughtsandmemoriesthatthedeadmaystillretain,——andcompel,notthatwhichoughtproperlytobecalledtheSOUL,andwhichisfarbeyondhumanreach,butratheraphantomofwhathasbeenmostearth-

  stainedonearth,tomakeitselfapparenttooursenses,isaveryancientthoughobsoletetheoryuponwhichIwillhazardnoopinion。

  ButIdonotconceivethepowerwouldbesupernatural。LetmeillustratewhatImeanfromanexperimentwhichParacelsusdescribesasnotdifficult,andwhichtheauthorofthe’CuriositiesofLiterature’citesascredible:Aflowerperishes;

  youburnit。Whateverweretheelementsofthatflowerwhileitlivedaregone,dispersed,youknownotwhither;youcanneverdiscovernorre-collectthem。Butyoucan,bychemistry,outoftheburneddustofthatflower,raiseaspectrumoftheflower,justasitseemedinlife。Itmaybethesamewiththehumanbeing。Thesoulhasasmuchescapedyouastheessenceorelementsoftheflower。Stillyoumaymakeaspectrumofit。Andthisphantom,thoughinthepopularsuperstitionitisheldtobethesoulofthedeparted,mustnotbeconfoundedwiththetruesoul;itisbuttheeidolonofthedeadform。Hence,likethebest-attestedstoriesofghostsorspirits,thethingthatmoststrikesusistheabsenceofwhatweholdtobesoul,——thatis,ofsuperioremancipatedintelligence。Theseapparitionscomeforlittleornoobject,——theyseldomspeakwhentheydocome;iftheyspeak,theyutternoideasabovethoseofanordinarypersononearth。

  Americanspiritseershavepublishedvolumesofcommunications,inproseandverse,whichtheyasserttobegiveninthenamesofthemostillustriousdead:Shakespeare,Bacon,——Heavenknowswhom。

  Thosecommunications,takingthebest,arecertainlynotawhitofhigherorderthanwouldbecommunicationsfromlivingpersonsoffairtalentandeducation;theyarewondrouslyinferiortowhatBacon,Shakespeare,andPlatosaidandwrotewhenonearth。Nor,whatismorenoticeable,dotheyevercontainanideathatwasnotontheearthbefore。Wonderful,therefore,assuchphenomenamaybegrantingthemtobetruthful,Iseemuchthatphilosophymayquestion,nothingthatitisincumbentonphilosophytodeny,——

  namely,nothingsupernatural。Theyarebutideasconveyedsomehoworotherwehavenotyetdiscoveredthemeansfromonemortalbraintoanother。Whether,insodoing,tableswalkoftheirownaccord,orfiendlikeshapesappearinamagiccircle,orbodilesshandsriseandremovematerialobjects,oraThingofDarkness,suchaspresenteditselftome,freezeourblood,——stillamI

  persuadedthatthesearebutagenciesconveyed,asbyelectricwires,tomyownbrainfromthebrainofanother。Insomeconstitutionsthereisanaturalchemistry,andthoseconstitutionsmayproducechemicwonders,——inothersanaturalfluid,callitelectricity,andthesemayproduceelectricwonders。ButthewondersdifferfromNormalScienceinthis,——theyarealikeobjectless,purposeless,puerile,frivolous。Theyleadontonograndresults;andthereforetheworlddoesnotheed,andtruesageshavenotcultivatedthem。ButsureIam,thatofallIsaworheard,aman,humanasmyself,wastheremoteoriginator;andI

  believeunconsciouslytohimselfastotheexacteffectsproduced,forthisreason:notwopersons,yousay,haveevertoldyouthattheyexperiencedexactlythesamething。Well,observe,notwopersonseverexperienceexactlythesamedream。Ifthiswereanordinaryimposture,themachinerywouldbearrangedforresultsthatwouldbutlittlevary;ifitwereasupernaturalagencypermittedbytheAlmighty,itwouldsurelybeforsomedefiniteend。Thesephenomenabelongtoneitherclass;mypersuasionis,thattheyoriginateinsomebrainnowfardistant;thatthatbrainhadnodistinctvolitioninanythingthatoccurred;thatwhatdoesoccurreflectsbutitsdevious,motley,ever-shifting,half-formedthoughts;inshort,thatithasbeenbutthedreamsofsuchabrainputintoactionandinvestedwithasemisubstance。Thatthisbrainisofimmensepower,thatitcansetmatterintomovement,thatitismalignantanddestructive,Ibelieve;somematerialforcemusthavekilledmydog;thesameforcemight,foraughtIknow,havesufficedtokillmyself,hadIbeenassubjugatedbyterrorasthedog,——hadmyintellectormyspiritgivenmenocountervailingresistanceinmywill。””Itkilledyourdog,——thatisfearful!Indeeditisstrangethatnoanimalcanbeinducedtostayinthathouse;notevenacat。

  Ratsandmiceareneverfoundinit。””Theinstinctsofthebrutecreationdetectinfluencesdeadlytotheirexistence。Man’sreasonhasasenselesssubtle,becauseithasaresistingpowermoresupreme。Butenough;doyoucomprehendmytheory?””Yes,thoughimperfectly,——andIacceptanycrotchetpardontheword,howeverodd,ratherthanembraceatoncethenotionofghostsandhobgoblinsweimbibedinournurseries。Still,tomyunfortunatehouse,theevilisthesame。WhatonearthcanIdowiththehouse?””IwilltellyouwhatIwoulddo。Iamconvincedfrommyowninternalfeelingsthatthesmall,unfurnishedroomatrightanglestothedoorofthebedroomwhichIoccupied,formsastartingpointorreceptaclefortheinfluenceswhichhauntthehouse;andI

  stronglyadviseyoutohavethewallsopened,thefloorremoved,——

  nay,thewholeroompulleddown。Iobservethatitisdetachedfromthebodyofthehouse,builtoverthesmallbackyard,andcouldberemovedwithoutinjurytotherestofthebuilding。””Andyouthink,ifIdidthat——””Youwouldcutoffthetelegraphwires。Tryit。IamsopersuadedthatIamright,thatIwillpayhalftheexpenseifyouwillallowmetodirecttheoperations。””Nay,Iamwellabletoaffordthecost;fortherestallowmetowritetoyou。”

  AbouttendaysafterIreceivedaletterfromMr。J——tellingmethathehadvisitedthehousesinceIhadseenhim;thathehadfoundthetwolettersIhaddescribed,replacedinthedrawerfromwhichIhadtakenthem;thathehadreadthemwithmisgivingslikemyown;thathehadinstitutedacautiousinquiryaboutthewomantowhomIrightlyconjecturedtheyhadbeenwritten。Itseemedthatthirty-sixyearsagoayearbeforethedateoftheletters

  shehadmarried,againstthewishofherrelations,anAmericanofverysuspicionscharacter;infact,hewasgenerallybelievedtohavebeenapirate。Sheherselfwasthedaughterofveryrespectabletradespeople,andhadservedinthecapacityofanurserygovernessbeforehermarriage。Shehadabrother,awidower,whowasconsideredwealthy,andwhohadonechildofaboutsixyearsold。AmonthafterthemarriagethebodyofthisbrotherwasfoundintheThames,nearLondonBridge;thereseemedsomemarksofviolenceabouthisthroat,buttheywerenotdeemedsufficienttowarranttheinquestinanyotherverdictthatthatof”founddrowned。”

  TheAmericanandhiswifetookchargeofthelittleboy,thedeceasedbrotherhavingbyhiswilllefthissistertheguardianofhisonlychild,——andineventofthechild’sdeaththesisterinherited。Thechilddiedaboutsixmonthsafterwards,——itwassupposedtohavebeenneglectedandill-treated。Theneighborsdeposedtohavehearditshriekatnight。Thesurgeonwhohadexamineditafterdeathsaidthatitwasemaciatedasiffromwantofnourishment,andthebodywascoveredwithlividbruises。Itseemedthatonewinternightthechildhadsoughttoescape;creptoutintothebackyard;triedtoscalethewall;fallenbackexhausted;andbeenfoundatmorningonthestonesinadyingstate。Butthoughtherewassomeevidenceofcruelty,therewasnoneofmurder;andtheauntandherhusbandhadsoughttopalliatecrueltybyallegingtheexceedingstubbornnessandperversityofthechild,whowasdeclaredtobehalf-witted。Bethatasitmay,attheorphan’sdeaththeauntinheritedherbrother’sfortune。

  Beforethefirstweddedyearwasout,theAmericanquittedEnglandabruptly,andneverreturnedtoit。Heobtainedacruisingvessel,whichwaslostintheAtlantictwoyearsafterwards。Thewidowwasleftinaffluence,butreversesofvariouskindshadbefallenher:

  abankbroke;aninvestmentfailed;shewentintoasmallbusinessandbecameinsolvent;thensheenteredintoservice,sinkinglowerandlower,fromhousekeeperdowntomaid-of-all-work,——neverlongretainingaplace,thoughnothingdecidedagainsthercharacterwaseveralleged。Shewasconsideredsober,honest,andpeculiarlyquietinherways;stillnothingprosperedwithher。Andsoshehaddroppedintotheworkhouse,fromwhichMr。J——hadtakenher,tobeplacedinchargeoftheveryhousewhichshehadrentedasmistressinthefirstyearofherweddedlife。

  Mr。J——addedthathehadpassedanhouraloneintheunfurnishedroomwhichIhadurgedhimtodestroy,andthathisimpressionsofdreadwhilethereweresogreat,thoughhehadneitherheardnorseenanything,thathewaseagertohavethewallsbaredandthefloorsremovedasIhadsuggested。Hehadengagedpersonsforthework,andwouldcommenceanydayIwouldname。

  Thedaywasaccordinglyfixed。Irepairedtothehauntedhouse,——

  wewentintotheblind,drearyroom,tookuptheskirting,andthenthefloors。Undertherafters,coveredwithrubbish,wasfoundatrapdoor,quitelargeenoughtoadmitaman。Itwascloselynaileddown,withclampsandrivetsofiron。Onremovingthesewedescendedintoaroombelow,theexistenceofwhichhadneverbeensuspected。Inthisroomtherehadbeenawindowandaflue,buttheyhadbeenbrickedover,evidentlyformanyyears。Bythehelpofcandlesweexaminedthisplace;itstillretainedsomemolderingfurniture,——threechairs,anoaksettle,atable,——allofthefashionofabouteightyyearsago。Therewasachestofdrawersagainstthewall,inwhichwefound,halfrottedaway,old-

  fashionedarticlesofaman’sdress,suchasmighthavebeenworneightyorahundredyearsagobyagentlemanofsomerank;costlysteelbucklesandbuttons,likethoseyetwornincourtdresses,ahandsomecourtsword;inawaistcoatwhichhadoncebeenrichwithgoldlace,butwhichwasnowblackenedandfoulwithdamp,wefoundfiveguineas,afewsilvercoins,andanivoryticket,probablyforsomeplaceofentertainmentlongsincepassedaway。Butourmaindiscoverywasinakindofironsafefixedtothewall,thelockofwhichitcostusmuchtroubletogetpicked。

  Inthissafewerethreeshelvesandtwosmalldrawers。Rangedontheshelveswereseveralsmallbottlesofcrystal,hermeticallystopped。Theycontainedcolorless,volatileessences,ofthenatureofwhichIshallonlysaythattheywerenotpoisons,——

  phosphorandammoniaenteredintosomeofthem。Therewerealsosomeverycuriousglasstubes,andasmallpointedrodofiron,withalargelumpofrockcrystal,andanotherofamber,——alsoaloadstoneofgreatpower。

  Inoneofthedrawerswefoundaminiatureportraitsetingold,andretainingthefreshnessofitscolorsmostremarkably,consideringthelengthoftimeithadprobablybeenthere。Theportraitwasthatofamanwhomightbesomewhatadvancedinmiddlelife,perhapsforty-sevenorforty-eight。Itwasaremarkableface,——amostimpressiveface。Ifyoucouldfancysomemightyserpenttransformedintoman,preservinginthehumanlineamentstheoldserpenttype,youwouldhaveabetterideaofthatcountenancethanlongdescriptionscanconvey:thewidthandflatnessoffrontal;thetaperingeleganceofcontourdisguisingthestrengthofthedeadlyjaw;thelong,large,terribleeye,glitteringandgreenastheemerald,——andwithalacertainruthlesscalm,asiffromtheconsciousnessofanimmensepower。

  MechanicallyIturnedroundtheminiaturetoexaminethebackofit,andonthebackwasengravedapentacle;inthemiddleofthepentaclealadder,andthethirdstepoftheladderwasformedbythedate1765。Examiningstillmoreminutely,Idetectedaspring;

  this,onbeingpressed,openedthebackoftheminiatureasalid。

  Within-sidethelidwereengraved,”Mariannatothee。Befaithfulinlifeandindeathto。”HerefollowsanamethatIwillnotmention,butitwasnotunfamiliartome。IhadhearditspokenofbyoldmeninmychildhoodasthenamebornebyadazzlingcharlatanwhohadmadeagreatsensationinLondonforayearorso,andhadfledthecountryonthechargeofadoublemurderwithinhisownhouse,——thatofhismistressandhisrival。IsaidnothingofthistoMr。J——,towhomreluctantlyIresignedtheminiature。

  Wehadfoundnodifficultyinopeningthefirstdrawerwithintheironsafe;wefoundgreatdifficultyinopeningthesecond:itwasnotlocked,butitresistedallefforts,tillweinsertedinthechinkstheedgeofachisel。Whenwehadthusdrawnitforth,wefoundaverysingularapparatusinthenicestorder。Uponasmall,thinbook,orrathertablet,wasplacedasaucerofcrystal;thissaucerwasfilledwithaclearliquid,——onthatliquidfloatedakindofcompass,withaneedleshiftingrapidlyround;butinsteadoftheusualpointsofacompassweresevenstrangecharacters,notveryunlikethoseusedbyastrologerstodenotetheplanets。A

  peculiarbutnotstrongnordispleasingodorcamefromthisdrawer,whichwaslinedwithawoodthatweafterwardsdiscoveredtobehazel。Whateverthecauseofthisodor,itproducedamaterialeffectonthenerves。Weallfeltit,eventhetwoworkmenwhowereintheroom,——acreeping,tinglingsensationfromthetipsofthefingerstotherootsofthehair。Impatienttoexaminethetablet,Iremovedthesaucer。AsIdidsotheneedleofthecompasswentroundandroundwithexceedingswiftness,andIfeltashockthatranthroughmywholeframe,sothatIdroppedthesauceronthefloor。Theliquidwasspilled;thesaucerwasbroken;thecompassrolledtotheendoftheroom,andatthatinstantthewallsshooktoandfro,asifagianthadswayedandrockedthem。

  Thetwoworkmenweresofrightenedthattheyranuptheladderbywhichwehaddescendedfromthetrapdoor;butseeingthatnothingmorehappened,theywereeasilyinducedtoreturn。

  MeanwhileIhadopenedthetablet:itwasboundinplainredleather,withasilverclasp;itcontainedbutonesheetofthickvellum,andonthatsheetwereinscribed,withinadoublepentacle,wordsinoldmonkishLatin,whichareliterallytobetranslatedthus:”Onallthatitcanreachwithinthesewalls,sentientorinanimate,livingordead,asmovestheneedle,soworksmywill!

  Accursedbethehouse,andrestlessbethedwellerstherein。”

  Wefoundnomore。Mr。J——burnedthetabletanditsanathema。

  Herazedtothefoundationsthepartofthebuildingcontainingthesecretroomwiththechamberoverit。Hehadthenthecouragetoinhabitthehousehimselfforamonth,andaquieter,better-

  conditionedhousecouldnotbefoundinallLondon。Subsequentlyheletittoadvantage,andhistenanthasmadenocomplaints。

  Adrowningmanclutchingatastraw——suchisDr。Fenwick,heroofBulwer-Lytton’s”StrangeStory”whenhedeterminestolendhimselftoalleged”magic”inthehopeofsavinghissufferingwifefromthephysicaldangerswhichhavesucceededhermentaldisease。ThepropositionhasbeenmadetohimbyMargrave,awandererinmanycountries,whohasfollowedtheFenwicksfromEnglandtoAustralia。

  Margravedeclaresthatheneedsanaccomplicetosecurean”elixiroflife”whichhisownfailingstrengthdemands。HismysteriousmesmericorhypnoticinfluenceoverMrs。Fenwickhadinformerdaysbeenmarked;andonthebasisofthisundeniablefact,hehasendeavoredtoshowthathisownwelfareandMrs。Fenwick’sare,insomeoccultfashion,knittogether,andthatonlybyaidinghiminsomeextraordinaryexperimentcanthephysiciansnatchhisbelovedLilianfromherimpendingdoom。

  Asthefirstchapteropens,Fenwickislearninghiswife’sconditionfromhisfriend,Dr。Faber。

  Bulwer-LyttonTheIncantationI”Ibelievethatforatleasttwelvehourstherewillbenochangeinherstate。Ibelievealsothatifsherecoverfromit,calmandrefreshed,asfromasleep,thedangerofdeathwillhavepassedaway。””Andfortwelvehoursmypresencewouldbehurtful?””Rathersayfatal,ifmydiagnosisberight。”

  Iwrungmyfriend’shand,andweparted。

  Oh,tolosehernow;nowthatherloveandherreasonhadbothreturned,eachmorevividthanbefore!Futile,indeed,mightbeMargrave’sboastedsecret;butatleastinthatsecretwashope。

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