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tracks of a rolling stone-第31章

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Much might be said on either side; but on the whole it would  seem wisest to leave things … in this country … as they are;  and; for one; I am inclined to the belief that;


Mercy murders; pardoning those that kill。




CHAPTER XIX



WE were nearly six weeks in the Havana; being detained by  Lord Durham's illness。  I provided myself with a capital  Spanish master; and made the most of him。  This; as it turned  out; proved very useful to me in the course of my future  travels。  About the middle of March we left for Charlestown  in the steamer ISABEL; and thence on to New York。  On the  passage to Charlestown; we were amused one evening by the  tricks of a conjuror。  I had seen the man and his wife  perform at the Egyptian Hall; Piccadilly。  She was called the  'Mysterious Lady。'  The papers were full of speculations as  to the nature of the mystery。  It was the town talk and  excitement of the season。

This was the trick。  The lady sat in the corner of a large  room; facing the wall; with her eyes bandaged。  The company  were seated as far as possible from her。  Anyone was invited  to write a few words on a slip of paper; and hand it to the  man; who walked amongst the spectators。  He would simply say  to the woman 'What has the gentleman (or lady) written upon  this paper?'  Without hesitation she would reply correctly。   The man was always the medium。  One person requested her;  through the man; to read the number on his watch; the figures  being; as they always are; very minute。  The man repeated the  question:  'What is the number on this watch?'  The woman;  without hesitation; gave it correctly。  A friend at my side;  a young Guardsman; took a cameo ring from his finger; and  asked for a description of the figures in relief。  There was  a pause。  The woman was evidently perplexed。  She confessed  at last that she was unable to answer。  The spectators  murmured。  My friend began to laugh。  The conjuror's bread  was at stake; but he was equal to the occasion。  He at once  explained to the company that the cameo represented 'Leeder  and the Swan in a hambigious position; which the lady didn't  profess to know nothing about。'  This apology; needless to  say; completely re…established the lady's character。

Well; recognising my friend of the Egyptian Hall; I reminded  him of the incident。  He remembered it perfectly; and we fell  to chatting about the wonderful success of the 'mystery;' and  about his and the lady's professional career。  He had begun  life when a boy as a street acrobat; had become a street  conjuror; had married the 'mysterious lady' out of the 'saw… dust;' as he expressed it … meaning out of a travelling  circus。  After that; 'things had gone 'ard' with them。  They  had exhausted their resources in every sense。  One night;  lying awake; and straining their brains to devise some means  of subsistence; his wife suddenly exclaimed; 'How would it be  if we were to try so and so?' explaining the trick just  described。  His answer was:  'Oh! that's too silly。  They'd  see through it directly。'  This was all I could get out of  him:  this; and the fact that the trick; first and last; had  made them fairly comfortable for the rest of their days。

Now mark what follows; for it is the gist and moral of my  little story about this conjuror; and about two other miracle  workers whom I have to speak of presently。

Once upon a time; I was discussing with an acquaintance the  not unfamiliar question of Immortality。  I professed  Agnosticism … strongly impregnated with incredulity。  My  friend had no misgivings; no doubts on the subject whatever。   Absolute certainty is the prerogative of the orthodox。  He  had taken University honours; and was a man of high position  at the Bar。  I was curious to learn upon what grounds such an  one based his belief。  His answer was:  'Upon the phenomena  of electro…biology; and the psychic phenomena of mesmerism。'   His 'first convictions were established by the manifestations  of the soul as displayed through a woman called 〃The  Mysterious Lady;〃 who; &c。; &c。'

When we have done with our thaumaturgist on board the ISABEL;  I will give another instance; precisely similar to this; of  the simple origin of religious beliefs。

The steamer was pretty full; and the conjuror begged me to  obtain the patronage of my noble friend and the rest of our  party for an entertainment he proposed to give that evening。   This was easily secured; and a goodly sum was raised by  dollar tickets。  The sleight…of…hand was excellent。  But the  special performance of the evening deserves description in  full。  It was that of a whist…playing dog。  Three passengers  … one of us taking a hand … played as in dummy whist; dummy's  hand being spread in a long row upon the deck of the saloon  cabin。  The conjuror; as did the other passengers; walked  about behind the players; and saw all the players' hands; but  not a word was spoken。  The dog played dummy's hand。  When it  came to his turn he trotted backwards and forwards; smelling  each card that had been dealt to him。  He sometimes  hesitated; then comically shaking his head; would leave it to  smell another。  The conjuror stood behind the dog's partner;  and never went near the animal。  There was no table … the  cards were thrown on the deck。  They were dealt by the  players; the conjuror never touched them。  When the dog's  mind was made up; he took his card in his mouth and laid it  on the others。  His play was infallible。  He and his partner  won the rubber with ease。

Now; to those ignorant of the solution; this must; I think;  seem inexplicable。  How was collusion managed between the  animal and its master?  One of the conditions insisted upon  by the master himself was silence。  He certainly never broke  it。  I bought the trick … must I confess it? for twenty  dollars。  How transparent most things are when … seen  through!  When the dog smelt at the right card; the conjuror;  who saw all four hands; and had his own in his pocket;  clicked his thumb…nail against a finger…nail。  The dog alone  could hear it; and played the card accordingly。

The other story:  A few years after my return to England; a  great friend called upon me; and; in an excited state;  described a SEANCE he had had with a woman who possessed the  power of 'invoking' spirits。  These spirits had correctly  replied to questions; the answers to which were only known to  himself。  The woman was an American。  I am sorry to say I  have forgotten her name; but I think she was the first of her  tribe to visit this country。  As in the case spoken of; my  friend was much affected by the results of the SEANCE。  He  was a well…educated and intelligent man。  Born to wealth; he  had led a somewhat wildish life in his youth。  Henceforth he  became more serious; and eventually turned Roman Catholic。   He entreated me to see the woman; which I did。

I wrote to ask for an appointment。  She lived in Charlotte  Street; Fitzroy Square; but on the day after the morrow she  was to change her lodgings to Queen Anne Street; where she  would receive me at 11 A。M。  I was punctual to a minute; and  was shown into an ordinary furnished room。  The maid informed  me that Mrs。 … had not yet 
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