"Co. Aytch" eBook

Sam Watkins
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 652 pages of information about "Co. Aytch".

"Co. Aytch" eBook

Sam Watkins
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 652 pages of information about "Co. Aytch".
She had forgotten what came next....  He held that we are always warned of our destiny and it had been proved that in the hypnotic sleep, when the pulse of life was weakest, almost at pause, there was a heightening of the powers of vision and hearing.  A patient whose eyes had been covered with layers of cotton wool had been able to read the newspaper.  Another patient had been able to tell what was passing in another mind, and at a distance of a mile.  The only explanation that Charcot could give of this second experiment was that the knowledge had been conveyed through the rustling of the blood in the veins, which the hypnotic sleep had enabled the patient to hear.  And Ulick submitted that this scientific explanation was more incredible than any spiritual one.  There was much else.  There was all Ulick’s wonderful talk about the creation of things by thought, and his references to the mysterious Kabbala had strangely interested her.  But suddenly she remembered that perchance his spiritualism was allied to the black art of the necromancers; and her Catholic conscience was mysteriously affrighted, and she experienced the attraction of terror.  Was it possible that he believed that all the accidents, or what we suppose are accidents, have been earned in a preceding life?  Did he really believe that lovers may tempt each other life after life, that a group of people may come together again?

“Mademoiselle, it is half-past ten.”

“Very well, Merat, I will get up.  I will ring for you when I have had my bath.”

“Lady Duckle has gone out, and will not be home for lunch.”

There was not even a letter, and the day stretched out before her.  Ulick might call, but she did not think he would.  She thought of a visit to her father, but something held her back, and Dulwich was a long way.  After breakfast she went to the piano and sang some of Ulick’s music; stopping suddenly in the middle of a bar, she thought she would send him a note asking him to come to lunch.  But what should she do till two o’clock? it was now only eleven.  Suddenly it struck her that she might take a hansom and go and see him.  She had never seen his rooms, and to visit him there would be more amusing than for him to come to Park Lane; and she imagined his surprise and delight at seeing her.  Her thoughts went to the frock she would wear—­a new one had come home yesterday—­this would be an excellent opportunity to wear it.  She would take him to lunch with her at some restaurant!  She was in excellent humour.  Her thoughts amused her, and she reflected that she had done well to choose the pale shot silk with green shades in it.  It was trimmed with black lace, and she selected a large black hat with black ostrich feathers to wear with it.

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