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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Apparitions; or, The Mystery of Ghosts, Hobgoblins, and Haunted Houses Developed + +Author: Joseph Taylor + +Release Date: February 21, 2010 [EBook #31341] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: UTF-8 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK APPARITIONS *** + + + + +Produced by Bryan Ness, S.D., and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net (This book was +produced from scanned images of public domain material +from the Google Print project.) + + + + + + +</pre> + + +<h1> +APPARITIONS;<br /> +<span class="wee">OR,<br /> +THE MYSTERY OF</span><br /> +<span class="oe">Ghosts</span>, <span class="oe">Hobgoblins</span>,<br /> +<span class="wee">AND</span><br /> +<span class="sm">HAUNTED HOUSES,</span><br /> +<span class="wee"><i>DEVELOPED</i>.</span></h1> + +<p class="center">"Animum rege."</p> + +<p class="block-intro med"><sup>*</sup><sub>*</sub><sup>*</sup> "This Collection of Stories is well chosen, and +affords a fund of amusement that is cheap at the price of +five shillings. By putting such a book as this into the hands +of children, parents will more effectually guard their minds +against weak credulity, than by grave philosophic admonition." +<span style="float:right;"><cite>Monthly Review</cite>, <i>October</i> 1814.</span></p> + +<p class="block-intro2 bt med">Printed by Macdonald and Son, Cloth Fair, Smithfield</p> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 292px;"> +<img class="frontis" src="images/haunted-beach.jpg" width="292" height="450" alt="" title="" /> +<p><span style="float:left;">H Corbould delin.<sup>t</sup></span> +<span style="float:right;"> C Knight sculp.<sup>t</sup> 1814</span></p> + +<p class="caption">The Haunted Beach.</p> +</div> + +<h1> +APPARITIONS;<br /> +<span class="wee">OR, THE MYSTERY OF</span><br /> +<span class="oe">Ghosts</span>,<br /> +<span class="sm"><i>Hobgoblins, and Haunted Houses</i>,<br /> +DEVELOPED.</span></h1> + +<p class="center"> +<span class="spaced"> +<span class="med">BEING A COLLECTION OF</span><br /> +<span class="lg2">ENTERTAINING STORIES,</span><br /> +<i>FOUNDED ON FACT</i>,<br /> +</span> +<span class="sm">And selected for the purpose of</span><br /> +<span class="med">ERADICATING THOSE FEARS, WHICH THE IGNORANT, THE WEAK,<br /> +AND THE SUPERSTITIOUS, ARE BUT TOO APT TO ENCOURAGE,<br /> +FOR WANT OF PROPERLY EXAMINING INTO THE CAUSES<br /> +OF SUCH ABSURD IMPOSITIONS.</span></p> + +<p class="center lg1">BY JOSEPH TAYLOR.</p> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 200px;"> +<img src="images/tp.jpg" width="200" height="162" alt="" title="" /> +</div> + +<p class="center"><i>SECOND EDITION, ENLARGED.</i></p> + +<p class="center"> +<span class="oe">London</span>:<br /> +<span class="med2">PRINTED FOR LACKINGTON, ALLEN, AND CO.</span><br /> +FINSBURY SQUARE.</p> + +<p class="center med2">1815.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_v" id="Page_v">[v]</a></span></p> + +<h2>INTRODUCTION.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> subsequent little Work owes its rise and +progress to very trifling circumstances.</p> + +<p>In the early part of my life, having read many +books in favour of Ghosts and Spectral Appearances, +the recollection remained so strong in my +mind, that, for <i>years</i> after, the dread of phantoms +bore irresistible sway. This dread continued till +about my twenty-third year, when the following +simple affair fully convinced me, how necessary it +was <i>thoroughly</i> to investigate <i>every thing</i> that +tended to supernatural agency, lest idle fear +should gain a total ascendancy over my mind.</p> + +<p>About this period, I had apartments in a large +old-fashioned country mansion. From my bed-chamber +was a secret door leading to a private +staircase, which communicated with some of the +lower rooms. This door was fastened both within +and without; consequently all fear of intrusion +from that quarter was entirely removed. However, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_vi" id="Page_vi">[vi]</a></span>at times, I could not help ruminating on the +malpractices that <i>might</i> have been committed by +evil-disposed persons, through this communication; +and "busy meddling fancy" was fertile in +conjuring up imaginary horrors. Every thing, +however, was quiet, and agreeable to my wishes, +for some months after my arrival. One moonlight +night, in the month of June, I retired to my +bed, full of thought, but slept soundly till about +one o'clock; when I awoke, and discovered, by the +help of the moon which shone full in my room, a +tall figure in white, with arms extended, at the +foot of my bed. Fear and astonishment overpowered +me for a few seconds; I gazed on it +with terror, and was afraid to move. At length I +had courage to take a <i>second</i> peep at this disturber +of my rest, and still continued much alarmed, and +irresolute how to act. I hesitated whether to +speak to the figure, or arouse the family. The +first idea I considered as a dangerous act of heroism; +the latter, as a risk of being laughed at, +should the subject of my story not prove supernatural. +Therefore, after taking a <i>third</i> view of the +phantom, I mustered up all my resolution, jumped +out of bed, and boldly went up to the figure, +grasped it round and round, and found it incorporeal. +I then looked at it again, and felt it again; +when, reader, judge of my astonishment—this<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_vii" id="Page_vii">[vii]</a></span> +ghostly spectre proved to be nothing more than a +large new flannel dressing-gown which had been sent +home to me in the course of the day, and which +had been hung on some pegs against the wainscot +at the foot of my bed. One arm accidentally +crossed two or three of the adjoining pegs, and +the other was nearly parallel by coming in contact +with some article of furniture which stood +near. Now the mystery was developed: this +dreadful hobgoblin, which a few minutes before I +began to think was an aërial being, or sprite, and +which must have gained admission either through +the key-hole, or under the door, turned out to be +my own garment. I smiled at my groundless fears, +was pleased with any resolution, returned light-hearted +to my bed, and moralized nearly the whole +of the night on the simplicity of a great part +of mankind in being so credulous as to believe +every idle tale, or conceive every noise to be a +spectre, without first duly examining into causes.</p> + +<p>This very trifling accident was of great service +to me as I travelled onward through life. Similar +circumstances transpired. Screams, and shades, +I encountered; which always, upon due investigation, +ended in "trifles light as air."</p> + +<p>Nor did the good end here. My story circulated, +and put other young men upon the alert, to +guard against similar delusions. They likewise<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_viii" id="Page_viii">[viii]</a></span> +imparted to me their ghostly encounters, and +those I thought deserving of record I always committed +to writing; and, as many of them are well +authenticated facts, and both instructive and +amusing, they form a part of the volume now +presented to the Public.</p> + +<p>The other stories are selected from history, and +respectable publications; forming in the whole, I +hope, an antidote against a too credulous belief in +every village tale, or old gossip's story.</p> + +<p>Though I candidly acknowledge to have received +great pleasure in forming this Collection, +I would by no means wish it to be imagined, that I +am sceptical in my opinions, or entirely disbelieve +and set my face against all apparitional record. +No; I do believe that, for certain purposes, and +on certain and all-wise occasions, such things +<i>are</i>, and <i>have been</i> permitted by the Almighty; +but by no means do I believe they are suffered to +appear half so frequently as our modern ghost-mongers +manufacture them. Among the various +idle tales in circulation, nothing is more common +than the prevalent opinion concerning what is generally +called a <i>death-watch</i>, and which is vulgarly +believed to foretel the death of some one in the +family. "This is," observes a writer in the +Philosophical Transactions, "a ridiculous fancy +crept into vulgar heads, and employed to terrify<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_ix" id="Page_ix">[ix]</a></span> +and affright weak people as a monitor of approaching +death." Therefore, to prevent such +causeless fears, I shall take this opportunity to +undeceive the world, by shewing what it is, and +that no such thing is intended by it. It has obtained +the name of death-watch, by making a +little clinking noise like a watch; which having +given some disturbance to a gentleman in his +chamber, who was not to be affrighted with such +vulgar errors, it tempted him to a diligent search +after the true cause of this noise, which I shall +relate in his own words.</p> + +<p>"I have been, some time since, accompanied +with this little noise. One evening, I sat down by +a table from whence the noise proceeded, and laid +my watch upon the same, and perceived, to my +admiration, that the sound made by this invisible +automaton was louder than that of the artificial +machine. Its vibrations would fall as regular, +but much quicker. Upon a strict examination, it +was found to be nothing but a little beetle, or spider, +in the wood of a box." Sometimes they are +found in the plastering of a wall, and at other +times in a rotten post, or in some old chest or +trunk; and the noise is made by beating its head +on the subject that it finds fit for sound. "The +little animal that I found," says the gentleman, +"was about two lines and a half long, calling a<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_x" id="Page_x">[x]</a></span> +line the eighth part of an inch. The colour was +a dark brown, with spots somewhat lighter, and +irregularly placed, which could not easily be +rubbed off." It was sent to the publisher of the +Philosophical Transactions of the Royal Society.</p> + +<p>Some people, influenced by common report, +have fancied this little animal a spirit sent to admonish +them of their deaths; and, to uphold the +fancy, tell you of other strange monitors altogether +as ridiculous. Though, as I before observed, +I do not deny but the Almighty may employ unusual +methods to warn us at times of our approaching +ends, yet in general, such common +and unaccountable tales are mere nonsense, +originating from want of a proper investigation, +and kept alive by an infatuated delight in telling +strange stories, rendered more ridiculous by recapitulation. +How charmingly does our poet +Thomson touch upon this subject—</p> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i00">"Meantime the village rouses up the fire;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">While, well attested, and as well believ'd,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Heard solemn, goes the goblin story round;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Till superstitious horror creeps o'er all."<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<p>How cautious then ought parents and guardians +to be over their children, and the young people +committed to their charge. For, says an elegant +writer, the superstitious impressions made upon<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_xi" id="Page_xi">[xi]</a></span> +their minds, by the tales of weak and ignorant +people in their infancy; a time when the tender +mind is most apt to receive the impressions of +error and vice, as well as those of truth and virtue, +and, having once received either the one or the +other, is likely to retain them as long as it subsists +in the body. All these deplorable follies +proceed from wrong and unworthy apprehensions +of God's providence, in his care of man, and government +of the world. Surely no reasonable +creature can ever imagine, that the all-wise God +should inspire owls and ravens to hoot out the elegies +of dying men; that he should have ordained +a fatality in numbers, inflict punishment without +an offence; and that being one amongst the fatal +number at a table, should be a crime (though +contrary to no command) not to be expiated but +by death! Thus folly, like gunpowder, runs in a +train from one generation to another, preserved +and conveyed by the perpetual tradition of tattling +gossips.</p> + +<p>I now conclude this Introduction; and, in the +following pages, shall present my readers with +some admirable Essays on the subject by eminent +writers: and a Collection of Stories will follow, +which, I trust, will not only entertain, but likewise +convince the <i>thinking</i> part of mankind of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_xii" id="Page_xii">[xii]</a></span> +the absurdity in believing every silly tale without +first tracing the promulgation to its original +source; for</p> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i00">"Whatever warms the heart, or fills the head,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">As the mind opens, and its functions spread,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Imagination plies her dangerous art,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And pours it all upon the peccant part."<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<p class="ralign">J. TAYLOR.</p> + +<p><i>London</i>, <i>March</i> 20, 1815.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[13]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">AN</span><br /> +<span class="lg1">ESSAY</span><br /> +<span class="xsm">ON</span><br /> +GHOSTS AND APPARITIONS.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">There</span> is no folly more predominant, in the +country at least, than a ridiculous and superstitious +fear of ghosts and apparitions. Servants, nurses, +old women, and others of the same standard of +wisdom, to pass away the tediousness of a winter's +evening, please and terrify themselves, and the +children who compose their audience, with strange +relations of these things, till they are even afraid of +removing their eyes from one another, for fear of +seeing a <i>pale spectre</i> entering the room. Frightful +ideas raised in the minds of children take so +strong a possession of the faculties, that they +often remain for ever fixed, and all the arguments +of reason are unable to remove them. Hence it<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[14]</a></span> +is, that so many grown-up people still keep the +ridiculous fears of their infancy. I know a lady, +of very good sense in other things, who, if she is +left by herself after ten o'clock at night, will +faint away at the terror of thinking some horrid +spectre, with eyes sunk, meagre countenance, and +threatening aspect, is standing at her elbow. And +an Officer in the Guards, of my acquaintance, +who has often, abroad, shewn no concern in +marching up to the mouth of a cannon, has not +courage enough to be in the dark without company. +As I take the fear of ghosts, like all other +prejudices, to be imbibed in our infancy, I would +recommend this advice to parents—to use the +utmost care, that the minds of their children are +not vitiated by their servants' tales of ghosts, hobgoblins, +and bugbears; which, though told to +please, or frighten them into good, seldom fail of +producing the very worst effects.</p> + +<p>There are some who are ghost-mad, and terrify +themselves, because the Scripture has mentioned +the appearance of ghosts. I shall not dispute, +but, by the power of God, an incorporeal being +may be visible to human eyes; but then, an all-wise +Power would not have recourse to a preternatural +effect but on some important occasion. +Therefore, my intention is only to laugh a ridiculous +fear out of the world, by shewing on what<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_15" id="Page_15">[15]</a></span> +absurd and improbable foundations the common +nature of ghosts and apparitions are built.</p> + +<p>In the country, there are generally allowed to +be two sorts of ghosts;—the vulgar ghost, and the +ghost of dignity. The latter is always the spirit +of some Lord of the Manor, or Justice of the +Peace, who, still desirous to see how affairs go +on in his parish, rattles through it in a coach and +six, much about midnight. This ghost is, in +every respect, the very same man that the person +whom he represents was in his life-time. Nay, +the spirit, though incorporeal, has on its body all +the marks which the Squire had on his; the scar +on the cheek, the dimple on the chin, and twenty +other demonstrative signs, which are visible to +any old woman in the parish, that can <i>see clearly +in a dark night</i>!</p> + +<p>The ghost keeps up to the character of a good +old grave gentleman, who is heartily sorry to think +his son will not live upon his estate, but rambles +up to London, and runs it out, perhaps, in +extravagance. He therefore does nothing inconsistent +with the gravity of his character; but, still +retaining the generous heart of a true Briton, +keeps up his equipage, and loves good living and +hospitality; for, a little time after the coach and +six has, with a solemn rumble, passed through +the village into his own court-yard, there is a<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[16]</a></span> +great noise heard in the house, of servants running +up and down stairs, the jacks going, and a +great clattering of plates and dishes. Thus he +spends an hour or two every midnight, in living +well, after he has been some years dead; but is +complaisant enough to leave every thing, at his +departure, in the same position that he found +them.</p> + +<p>There is scarcely a little town in all England, +but has an old female spirit appertaining to it, +who, in her high-crown hat, nicely clean linen, and +red petticoat, has been viewed by half the parish. +This article of dress is of mighty concern among +some ghosts; wherefore a skilful and learned apparition +writer, in the Preface of Drelincourt on +Death, makes a very pious ghost talk to a lady +upon the important subject of scouring a mantua. +Before I leave my ghost of dignity, I must take +notice of some who delight to seem as formidable +as possible, and who are not content with +appearing without heads themselves, but their +coachmen and horses must be without their's too, +and the coach itself frequently all on fire. These +spirits, I know not for what reason, are universally +allowed to have been people of first quality, +and courtiers.</p> + +<p>As for the vulgar ghost, it seldom appears in +its own bodily likeness, unless it be with a throat<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[17]</a></span> +cut from ear to ear, or a winding-sheet; but +humbly contents itself with the body of a white +horse, that gallops over the meadows without +legs, and grazes without a head. On other occasions, +it takes the appearance of a black shock +dog, which, with great goggle, glaring eyes, stares +you full in the face, but never hurts you more +than unmannerly pushing you from the wall. +Sometimes a friendly ghost surprises you with +a hand as cold as clay; at other times, that same +ghostly hand gives three solemn raps, with several +particularities, according to the different dispositions +of the ghost.</p> + +<p>The chief reason which calls them back again +to visit the world by night, is their fondness for +some old broad pieces, or a pot of money, they +buried in their life-time; and they cannot rest to +have it lie useless, therefore the gold raises them +before the resurrection.</p> + +<p>Mr. Addison's charming Essay, in the <cite>Spectator</cite>, +is so applicable and prefatory to a work of this +nature, that we cannot resist inserting that inimitable +production in his own words.</p> + +<p>"Going to dine," says he, "with an old acquaintance, +I had the misfortune to find his whole +family very much dejected. Upon asking him the +occasion of it, he told me that his wife had dreamt +a strange dream the night before, which they<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18">[18]</a></span> +were afraid portended some misfortune to themselves +or to their children. At her coming into +the room, I observed a settled melancholy in her +countenance, which I should have been troubled +for, had I not heard from whence it proceeded. +We were no sooner sat down, but, after having +looked upon me a little while, 'My dear,' says +she, turning to her husband, 'you may now see +the stranger that was in the candle last night.' +Soon after this, as they began to talk of family +affairs, a little boy at the lower end of the table +told her, that he was to go into join-hand on +Thursday. 'Thursday!' says she; 'no, child; +if it please God, you shall not begin upon Childermas-day; +tell your writing-master, that Friday +will be soon enough.' I was reflecting with myself +on the oddness of her fancy, and wondering +that any body would establish it as a rule to +lose a day in every week. In the midst of these +my musings, she desired me to reach her a +little salt upon the point of my knife, which I +did in such a trepidation and hurry of obedience, +that I let it drop by the way; at which she immediately +startled, and said it fell towards her. +Upon this I looked very blank; and, observing +the concern of the whole table, began to consider +myself, with some confusion, as a person +that had brought a disaster upon the family.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[19]</a></span> +The lady, however, recovering herself after a +little space, said to her husband, with a sigh, 'My +dear, misfortunes never come single.' My friend, +I found, acted but an under part at his table; and, +being a man of more good-nature than understanding, +thinks himself obliged to fall in with +all the passions and humours of his yoke-fellow. +'Do not you remember, child,' said she, 'that the +pigeon-house fell the very afternoon that our careless +wench spilt the salt upon the table?' 'Yes,' +says he, 'my dear; and the next post brought us +an account of the battle of Almanza.' The reader +may guess at the figure I made, after having done +all this mischief. I dispatched my dinner as soon +as I could, with my usual taciturnity; when, to my +utter confusion, the lady seeing me quitting my +knife and fork, and laying them across one another +upon the plate, desired me that I would +humour her so far as to take them out of that +figure, and place them side by side. What the +absurdity was which I had committed, I did not +know, but I suppose there was some traditionary +superstition in it; and therefore, in obedience to +the lady of the house, I disposed of my knife and +fork in two parallel lines, which is the figure I +shall always lay them in for the future, though I +do not know any reason for it.</p> + +<p>"It is not difficult for a man to see that a person +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[20]</a></span>has conceived an aversion to him. For my +own part, I quickly found, by the lady's looks, +that she regarded me as a very odd kind of fellow, +with an unfortunate aspect. For which reason I +took my leave immediately after dinner, and withdrew +to my own lodgings. Upon my return +home, I fell into a profound contemplation on the +evils that attend these superstitious follies of mankind; +how they subject us to imaginary afflictions +and additional sorrows, that do not properly come +within our lot. As if the natural calamities of +life were not sufficient for it, we turn the most indifferent +circumstances into misfortunes, and suffer +as much from trifling accidents as from real evils. +I have known the shooting of a star spoil a night's +rest; and have seen a man in love grow pale, and +lose his appetite, upon the plucking of a merry-thought. +A screech-owl at midnight has alarmed +a family more than a band of robbers; nay, the +voice of a cricket hath struck more terror than +the roaring of a lion. There is nothing so inconsiderable, +which may not appear dreadful to an +imagination that is filled with omens and prognostics. +A rusty nail, or a crooked pin, shoot up +into prodigies.</p> + +<p>"I remember, I was once in a mixed assembly, +that was full of noise and mirth, when on a sudden +an old woman unluckily observed there were thirteen +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[21]</a></span>of us in company. This remark struck a +panic terror into several who were present, insomuch +that one or two of the ladies were going to +leave the room: but a friend of mine, taking notice +that one of our female companions was big +with child, affirmed there were fourteen in the +room; and that, instead of portending one of the +company should die, it plainly foretold one of +them should be born. Had not my friend found +out this expedient to break the omen, I question +not but half the women in the company would +have fallen sick that very night.</p> + +<p>"An old maid, that is troubled with the vapours, +produces infinite disturbances of this kind among +her friends and neighbours. I once knew a +maiden aunt, of a great family, who is one of +these antiquated sybils, that forebodes and prophesies +from one end of the year to the other. +She is always seeing apparitions, and hearing +death-watches; and was the other day almost +frightened out of her wits by the great house-dog, +that howled in the stable at a time when she lay +ill of the tooth-ach. Such an extravagant cast of +mind engages multitudes of people not only in +impertinent terrors, but in supernumerary duties +of life; and arises from that fear and ignorance +which are natural to the soul of man. The horror +with which we entertain the thoughts of death<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[22]</a></span> +or indeed of any future evil, and the uncertainty +of its approach, fill a melancholy mind with innumerable +apprehensions and suspicions, and consequently +dispose it to the observation of such +groundless prodigies and predictions. For, as it +is the chief concern of wise men to retrench the +evils of life by the reasonings of philosophy, it is +the employment of fools to multiply them by the +sentiments of superstition.</p> + +<p>"For my own part, I should be very much +troubled, were I endowed with this divining quality, +though it should inform me truly of every +thing that can befal me. I would not anticipate +the relish of any happiness, nor feel the weight of +any misery, before it actually arrives.</p> + +<p>"I know but one way of fortifying my soul +against these gloomy presages and terrors of mind; +and that is, by securing to myself the friendship +and protection of that Being who disposes of +events, and governs futurity. He sees at one +view the whole thread of my existence; not only +that part of it which I have already passed +through, but that which runs forward into all the +depths of eternity. When I lay me down to +sleep, I recommend myself to his care; when I +awake, I give myself up to his direction. Amidst +all the evils that threaten me, I will look up to +him for help and question not but he will either<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[23]</a></span> +avert them, or turn them to my advantage. +Though I know neither the time nor the manner +of the death I am to die, I am not at all solicitous +about it; because I am sure that he knows them +both, and that he will not fail to comfort and support +me under them."</p> + +<p>In another paper, the same gentleman thus expresses +himself on the same subject:—</p> + +<p>"I remember, last winter, there were several +young girls of the neighbourhood sitting about the +fire with my landlady's daughters, and telling stories +of spirits and apparitions. Upon my opening +the door, the young women broke off their discourse; +but my landlady's daughters telling them +it was nobody but the gentleman (for that is the +name which I go by in the neighbourhood as well +as in the family), they went on without minding me. +I seated myself by the candle that stood on a +table at one end of the room; and, pretending to +read a book that I took out of my pocket, heard +several dreadful stories of ghosts as pale as ashes, +that stood at the feet of a bed, or walked over +a church-yard by moonlight; and of others that +had been conjured into the Red Sea, for disturbing +people's rest, and drawing their curtains at +midnight; with many other old women's fables of +the like nature. As one spirit raised another, I +observed that at the end of every story the whole<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[24]</a></span> +company closed their ranks, and crowded about +the fire. I took notice in particular of a little boy, +who was so attentive to every story, that I am mistaken +if he ventures to go to bed by himself this +twelvemonth. Indeed, they talked so long, that +the imaginations of the whole assembly were manifestly +crazed, and, I am sure, will be the worse +for it as long as they live. I heard one of the +girls, that had looked upon me over her shoulder, +asking the company how long I had been in the +room, and whether I did not look paler than I +used to do. This put me under some apprehensions +that I should be forced to explain myself, if +I did not retire; for which reason I took the candle +in my hand, and went up into my chamber, +not without wondering at this unaccountable weakness +in reasonable creatures, that they should love +to astonish and terrify one another. Were I a +father, I should take particular care to preserve +my children from those little horrors of imagination, +which they are apt to contract when they +are young, and are not able to shake off when they +are in years. I have known a soldier, that has +entered a breach, affrighted at his own shadow, +and look pale upon a little scratching at his door, +who the day before had marched up against a +battery of cannon. There are instances of persons +who have been terrified, even to distraction,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[25]</a></span> +at the figure of a tree, or the shaking of a bulrush. +The truth of it is, I look upon a sound +imagination as the greatest blessing of life, next +to a clear judgment and a good conscience. In +the mean time, since there are very few whose +minds are not more or less subject to these dreadful +thoughts and apprehensions, we ought to arm +ourselves against them by the dictates of reason +and religion, to <i>pull the old woman out of our +hearts</i> (as Persius expresses it), and extinguish +those impertinent notions which we imbibed at a +time that we were not able to judge of their absurdity. +Or, if we believe, as many wise and +good men have done, that there are such phantoms +and apparitions as those I have been speaking +of, let us endeavour to establish to ourselves +an interest in Him who holds the reins of the +whole creation in his hand, and moderates them +after such a manner, that it is impossible for one +being to break loose upon another without his +knowledge and permission.</p> + +<p>"For my own part, I am apt to join in opinion +with those who believe that all the regions of +nature swarm with spirits; and that we have multitudes +of spectators on all our actions, when we +think ourselves most alone. But, instead of terrifying +myself with such a notion, I am wonderfully +pleased to think that I am always engaged<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[26]</a></span> +with such an innumerable society, in searching +out the wonders of the creation, and joining in +the same concert of praise and adoration.</p> + +<p>"Milton has finely described this mixed communion +of men and spirits in Paradise; and had, +doubtless, his eye upon a verse in old Hesiod, +which is almost, word for word, the same with his +third line in the following passage:—</p> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i00">'——Nor think, though men were none,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">That Heav'n would want spectators, God want praise:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Unseen, both when we wake and when we sleep;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">All these with ceaseless praise his works behold,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Both day and night. How often from the steep<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Of echoing hill or thicket have we heard<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Celestial voices to the midnight air,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Sole, or responsive each to other's note,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Singing their great Creator? Oft in bands,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">While they keep watch, or nightly rounding walk,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">With heav'nly touch of instrumental sounds,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">In full harmonic number join'd, their songs<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Divide the night, and lift our thoughts to heav'n.'—"<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<p>Another celebrated writer says—"Some are +over credulous in these stories, others sceptical +and distrustful, and a third sort perfectly infidel.</p> + +<p>"Mr. Locke assures us, we have as clear an idea +of spirit as of body. But, if it be asked, how a +spirit, that never was embodied, can form to itself +a body, and come up into a world where it has +no right of residence, and have all its organs perfected +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_27" id="Page_27">[27]</a></span>at once; or how a spirit, once embodied, +but now in a separate state, can take up its carcase +out of the grave, sufficiently repaired, and make +many resurrections before the last; or how the +dead can counterfeit their own bodies, and make +to themselves an image of themselves; by what +ways and means, since miracles ceased, this transformation +can be effected; by whose leave and +permission, or by what power and authority, or +with what wise design, and for what great ends and +purposes, all this is done, we cannot easily imagine; +and the divine and philosopher together will +find it very difficult to resolve such questions.</p> + +<p>"Before the Christian æra, some messages from +the other world might be of use, if not necessary, +in some cases, and on some extraordinary occasions; +but since that time we want no new, nor +can we have any surer, informations.</p> + +<p>"Conscience, indeed, is a frightful apparition +itself; and I make no question but it oftentimes +haunts an oppressing criminal into restitution, and +is a ghost to him sleeping or waking: nor is it +the least testimony of an invisible world, that there +is such a drummer as that in the soul, that can +beat an alarm when he pleases, and so loud, as +no other noise can drown it, no music quiet it, no +power silence it, no mirth allay it, and no bribe +corrupt it."</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28">[28]</a></span></p> +<p>Inexhaustible are the opinions on this subject: +therefore we shall conclude this Essay, and proceed +to the more illustrative part of our work, +without any further quotations; for various are +the methods proposed by the learned for the laying +of ghosts and apparitions. Artificial ones are +easily quieted, if we only take them for real and +substantial beings, and proceed accordingly. +Thus, when a Friar, personating an apparition, +haunted the apartment of the late Emperor Joseph, +King Augustus, then at the Imperial court, flung +him out of the window, and laid him upon the +pavement so effectually, that he never rose or +appeared again in this world.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[29]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +DOMINICAN FRIAR.</h2> + +<p class="chapsub"><i>An Extraordinary Event that happened lately +at Aix-la-Chapelle.</i></p> + +<p><span class="smcap">As</span> the following story, which is averred to be +authentic, and to have happened very lately, may +serve to shew, that the stories of this kind, with +which the public are, from time to time, every +now and then alarmed, are nothing more than +artful impostures, it is presumed, it will be useful +as well as entertaining to our readers to give it +a place.</p> + +<p>A person who kept a lodging-house near the +springs at Aix-la-Chapelle, having lost his wife, +committed the management of his family to his +daughter, a sprightly, well-made, handsome girl, +about twenty.</p> + +<p>There were, at that time, in the house, two +ladies and their waiting-woman, two Dutch officers, +and a Dominican Friar.</p> + +<p>It happened, that, as the young woman of the +house was asleep one night in her bed, she was +awakened by something that attempted to draw +the clothes off the bed. She was at first frightened; +but thinking, upon recollection, that it might be<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[30]</a></span> +the house-dog, she called him by his name. The +clothes, however, were still pulled from her; and +she still imagining it was by the dog, took up a +brush that lay in her reach, and attempted to strike +him. At that moment she saw a flash of sudden +light, that filled the whole room; upon which she +shrieked out; all was again dark and silent, and +the clothes were no longer drawn from her.</p> + +<p>In the morning, when she related this story, +every one treated it as a dream; and the girl herself +at last took it for granted, that it was no +more than an illusion.</p> + +<p>The night following, she was again awakened +by something that jogged her, and she thought +she felt a hand in the bed; upon endeavouring to +repress it, another flash of lightning threw her +into a fit of terror: she shut her eyes, and crossed +herself. When she ventured to open her eyes +again, the light was vanished; but, in a short time, +she felt what she supposed to be a hand again in +the bed: she again endeavoured to repress it, +and, looking towards the foot of the bed, saw a +large luminous cross, on which was written distinctly, +as with light, the words, "<i>Be Silent!</i>" +She was now so terrified, that she had not power +to break the injunction, but shrunk down into +the bed, and covered herself over with the +clothes.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_31" id="Page_31">[31]</a></span></p> +<p>In this situation she continued a considerable +time; but, being again molested, she ventured +once more to peep out, when, to her unspeakable +astonishment, she saw a phantasm stand by the +side of her bed, almost as high as the ceiling: a +kind of glory encircled its head, and the whole +was in the form of a crucifix, except that it seemed +to have several hands, one of which again approached +the bed.</p> + +<p>Supposing the phenomenon to be some celestial +vision, she exerted all her fortitude, and, leaping +out of bed, threw herself upon her knees before +it; but she instantly found herself assaulted in a +manner which convinced her she was mistaken: +she had not strength to disengage herself from +something that embraced her, and therefore screamed +out as loud as she could, to alarm the house, +and bring somebody to her assistance.</p> + +<p>Her shrieks awakened the ladies who lay in an +adjacent chamber, and they sent their woman to +see what was the matter. The woman, upon opening +the room, saw a luminous phantasm, which +greatly terrified her, and heard, in a deep threatening +tone, the words—"<i>At thy peril be gone!</i>"</p> + +<p>The woman instantly screamed out, and withdrew: +the ladies rose in the utmost consternation +and terror, but nobody came to their assistance: +the old man, the father of the girl, was asleep in a<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_32" id="Page_32">[32]</a></span> +remote part of the house; the Friar also rested in +a room at the end of a long gallery in another +story; and the two Dutch officers were absent on +a visit, at a neighbouring village.</p> + +<p>No other violence, however, was offered to the +girl that night. As soon as the morning dawned, +she got up, ran down to her father, and told all +that had happened: the two ladies were not long +absent; they did not say much, but quitted the +house. The Friar asked the girl several questions, +and declared that he had heard other instances +of the like nature, but said, the girl would +do well to obey the commands of the vision, and +that no harm would come of it. He said, he +would remain to see the issue; and, in the mean +time, ordered proper prayers and masses to be +said at a neighbouring convent of his order, to +which he most devoutly joined his own.</p> + +<p>The girl was comforted with this spiritual assistance; +but, notwithstanding, took one of the +maids to be her bedfellow the next night. In the +dead of the night, the flaming cross was again +visible, but no attempt was made on either of the +women. They were, however, greatly terrified; +and the servant said, she would rather leave her +place, than lie in the room again.</p> + +<p>The Friar, the next morning, took the merit of +the spirit's peaceable behaviour to himself. The<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_33" id="Page_33">[33]</a></span> +prayers and masses were renewed, and application +was made to the convents at Liege for auxiliary +assistance. The good Friar, in the mean time, +was by no means idle at home: he performed his +devotions with great ardour, and towards evening +bestowed a plentiful libation of holy water on the +chamber and the bed.</p> + +<p>The girl not being able to persuade the servant +to sleep with her again in the haunted room, and +being encouraged by the Friar to abide the issue, +having also great confidence herself in the prayers, +masses, and sprinklings, that had been used on the +occasion, she ventured once more to sleep in the +same room by herself.</p> + +<p>In the night, after hearing some slight noises, +she saw the room all in a blaze, and a great number +of luminous crosses, with scraps of writing +here and there very legible, among which the precept +<i>to be silent</i> was most conspicuous.</p> + +<p>In the middle of the room she saw something +of a human appearance, which seemed covered +only with a linen garment, like a shirt: it appeared +to diffuse a radiance round it; and, at +length, by a slow and silent pace, approached +the bed.</p> + +<p>When it came up to the bed-side, it drew the +curtain more open, and, lifting up the bed-clothes, +was about to come in. The girl, now more terrified +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_34" id="Page_34">[34]</a></span>than ever, screamed out with all her power. +As every body in the house was upon the watch, +she was heard by them all; but the father only +had courage to go to her assistance, and his +bravery was probably owing to a considerable +quantity of reliques, which he had procured +from the convent, and which he brought in his +hand.</p> + +<p>When he came, however, nothing was to be +seen but some of the little crosses and inscriptions, +several of which were now luminous only in +part.</p> + +<p>Being himself greatly terrified at these appearances, +he ran to the Friar's apartment, and with +some difficulty prevailed upon him to go with him +to the haunted room. The Friar at first excused +himself upon account of the young woman's being +there in bed. As soon as he entered, and saw the +crosses, he prostrated himself on the ground, and +uttered many prayers and incantations, to which +the honest landlord most heartily said <i>Amen</i>.</p> + +<p>The poor girl, in the mean time, lay in a kind +of trance; and her father, when the prayers were +over, ran down stairs for some wine, a cordial +being necessary to recover her: the Friar, at +the same time, ordered him to light and bring +with him a consecrated taper; for hitherto they +had no light but that of the vision, which was<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_35" id="Page_35">[35]</a></span> +still strong enough to discover every thing in the +room.</p> + +<p>In a short time the old man entered with a +taper in his hand; and in a moment all the luminous +appearances vanished. The girl, soon after, +recovered, and gave a very sensible account of all +that had happened; and the landlord and the +Friar spent the rest of the night together.</p> + +<p>The Friar, however, to shew the power of the +dæmon, and the holy virtue of the taper, removed +it several times from the chamber, before the day +broke, and the crosses and inscriptions were again +visible, and remained so till the taper was brought +back, and then vanished as at first.</p> + +<p>When the sun arose, the Friar took his leave to +go to matins, and did not return till noon. In +the mean time the two Dutch officers came home, +and soon learnt what had happened, though the +landlord took all the pains he could to conceal +it. The reports they heard were confirmed by +the pale and terrified appearance of the girl; their +curiosity was greatly excited, and they asked her +innumerable questions. Her answers, instead of +extinguishing, increased it. They assured the +landlord, they would not leave his house, but, on +the contrary, would afford him all the assistance +in their power.</p> + +<p>As they were young gentlemen of a military<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_36" id="Page_36">[36]</a></span> +profession, and Protestants, they were at once +bold and incredulous. They pretended, however, +to adopt the opinion of the landlord, that the +appearances were supernatural; but it happened +that, upon going into the room, they found the +remainder of the taper, on the virtues of which the +landlord had so largely expatiated, and immediately +perceived that it was only a common candle +of a large size, which he had brought by mistake +in his fright.</p> + +<p>This discovery convinced them that there was +a fraud, and that appearances that vanished at the +approach of unconsecrated light must be produced +by mere human artifice.</p> + +<p>They therefore consulted together, and at length +agreed, that the masses should be continued; that +the landlord should not say one word of the candle, +or the suspicions it had produced; that his +daughter, the next night, should sleep in the +apartment which had been quitted by the ladies; +and that one of the officers should lie in the girl's +bed, while the other, with the landlord, should +wait in the kitchen, to see the issue.</p> + +<p>This plan was accordingly, with great secrecy, +carried into execution.</p> + +<p>For two hours after the officer had been in bed, +all was silent and quiet, and he began to suspect +that the girl had either been fanciful, or that their<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_37" id="Page_37">[37]</a></span> +secret had transpired: when, all on a sudden, he +heard the latch of the door gently raised; and, +perceiving something approach the bed and attempt +to take up the clothes, he resisted with +sufficient strength to frustrate the attempt, and +immediately the room appeared to be all in a +flame; he saw many crosses, and inscriptions enjoining +silence and a passive acquiescence in +whatever should happen; he saw also, in the +middle of the room, something of a human appearance, +very tall, and very luminous. The +officer was at first struck with terror, and the +vision made a second approach to the bed-side; +but the gentleman, recovering his fortitude with +the first moment of reflection, dexterously threw a +slip knot, which he had fastened to one of the bed-posts, +over the phantom's neck: he instantly drew +it close, which brought him to the ground, and +then threw himself upon him. The fall and the +struggle made so much noise, that the other officer +and the landlord ran up with lights and weapons; +and the goblin was found to be no other +than the good Friar, who, having conceived something +more than a spiritual affection for his landlord's +pretty daughter, had played this infernal +farce, to gratify his passion.</p> + +<p>Being now secured and detected, beyond hope<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_38" id="Page_38">[38]</a></span> +of subterfuge or escape, he made a full confession +of his guilt, and begged earnestly for mercy.</p> + +<p>It appeared that this fellow, who was near six +feet high, had made himself appear still taller, +by putting upon his head a kind of <i>tiara</i> of embossed +paper, and had also thrust a stick through +the sleeves of his habit, which formed the appearance +of a cross, and still left his hands at liberty; +and that he had rendered himself and his apparatus +visible in the dark by <i>phosphorus</i>.</p> + +<p>The landlord contented himself with giving his +reverence a hearty drubbing, and then turning +him out of doors, with a strict injunction to quit +the territory of Liege for ever, upon pain of being +much more severely treated.</p> + +<p>When it is considered, that it is but a few years +ago, that a poor woman, within twenty miles of +London, lost her life upon supposition that she was +a witch; and that it is not many years since the +Cock-lane ghost found advocates, even in the heart +of London itself, among those who, before, were +never accounted fools; it cannot but be useful +to put down on record every imposition of this +kind.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_39" id="Page_39">[39]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +SUPERSTITIOUS COUPLE.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">In</span> the letters from a gentleman on his travels in +Italy to his friend in England, is the following curious +account of an experiment tried with the +Bolognian stone, of which phosphorus is made.</p> + +<p>There was an English maid-servant in the house +where we lodged, (observes this gentleman), and +her bed-chamber was immediately over the one +occupied by myself and friend. My companion +having found his way into it, or, at least, supposing +he had done so, wrote with some paste made +merely with flour and water, the terrible words—"<span class="ucsmcap">REMEMBER +DEATH!</span>" in great capitals, on the +inside of the bed-curtains. Over the wet letters +he strewed some of the crust prepared from this +stone, which he had powdered for that purpose in +a mortar; and, when he had so done, called me +up, to see the words in letters of fire. We sat up +for the discovery; but something very different +from what we had expected, happened. The +Italians are bigots, and consequently superstitious. +It happened that the room, into which my friend +had found his way, was not, as he imagined, that +of the maid-servant, but of a couple of devout +people, who accidentally slept in the house. We<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_40" id="Page_40">[40]</a></span> +heard them undress; and followed our scheme, by +getting on the upper stairs near the door of the +room: we heard two voices, and we saw the candle +on a table near the bed-side. The lady was +first in bed; and the good man no sooner followed, +than the candle was put out. On the instant of +its extinction, appeared the terrible words. The +lady screamed her prayers; the husband trembled +over his Ave-Marias. The letters were absolutely +fire, and the bed was not injured. The language +was unintelligible to those who saw the words; +and, perhaps, it was in that respect more terrifying, +than if the admonition had been understood. +The <i>Mene Tekel</i> of the prophet came into both +their minds at once. They jumped out of bed, +and alarmed the whole house. We were first in +the room. My friend took occasion, in their confusion, +to scrape off the whole matter very cleanly +with his pocket knife. The company brought +candles—there was nothing to be seen. Both +husband and wife pointed to the place where the +writing had appeared; but nothing but some +smeared dirt was visible there. My friend kept +his counsel, and the miracle was blazed all over +Bologna the next day; and we left a legion of wondering +priests in the house at our departure!</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_41" id="Page_41">[41]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +HAUNTED BED-ROOM.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">A young</span> gentleman, going down from London +to the west of England, to the house of a very +worthy gentleman, to whom he had the honour to +be related; it happened, that the gentleman's house +was at that time full, by season of a kinswoman's +wedding, that had lately been kept there. He +therefore told the young gentleman, that he was +very glad to see him, and that he was very welcome +to him: "But," said he, "I know not how +I shall do for a lodging for you; for my cousin's +marriage has not left a room free, save one, and +that is haunted; but if you will lie there, you +shall have a very good bed, and all other accommodations." +"Sir," replied the young gentleman, +"you will very much oblige me by letting me lie +there; for I have often coveted to be in a place +that was haunted." The gentleman, very glad +that his kinsman was so well pleased with his accommodations, +ordered the chamber to be got +ready, and a good fire to be made in it, it being +winter-time. When bed-time came, the young +gentleman was conducted up into his chamber, +which, besides a good fire, was furnished with all +suitable accommodations; and, having recommended +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_42" id="Page_42">[42]</a></span>himself to the Divine protection, went +to bed. Lying some time awake, and finding no +disturbance, he fell asleep; out of which, however, +he was awaked about three o'clock in the morning, +by the opening of the chamber-door, and the +entrance of somebody in the appearance of a +young woman, having a night-dress on her head, +and only her shift on: but he had no perfect view +of her, for his candle was burnt out; and though +there was a fire in the room, yet it gave not light +enough to see her distinctly. But this unknown +visitant going to the chimney, took the poker, and +stirred up the fire; by the flaming light whereof, +he could discern the appearance of a young gentlewoman +more distinctly; but whether it was flesh +and blood, or an airy phantom, he knew not. This +appearance having stood some time before the fire, +as if to warm itself, at last walked two or three +times about the room, and then came to the bed-side; +where having stood a little while, she took +up the bed-clothes, and went into bed, pulling the +bed-clothes upon her again, and lying very quietly. +The young gentleman was a little startled at this +unknown bed-fellow; and, upon her approach, lay +on the further side of the bed, not knowing whether +he had best rise or not. At last, lying very +still, he perceived his bed-fellow to breathe; by +which guessing her to be flesh and blood, he drew<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_43" id="Page_43">[43]</a></span> +nearer to her, and taking her by the hand, found +it warm, and that it was no airy phantom, but +substantial flesh and blood; and finding she had +a ring on her finger, he took it off unperceived. +The gentlewoman being all this while asleep, he +let her lie without disturbing her, and patiently +waited the result of this singular situation. He +had not long remained in suspense, when his fair +companion hastily flung off the bed-clothes again, +and getting up, walked three or four times about +the room; as she had done before; and then, +standing awhile before the door, opened it, went +out, and shut it after her. The young gentleman, +perceiving by this in what manner the room was +haunted, rose up, and locked the door on the +inside; and then lay down again, and slept till +morning; at which time the master of the house +came to him, to know how he did, and whether +he had seen any thing, or not? He told him, that +an apparition had appeared to him, but begged +the favour of him that he would not urge him to +say any thing further, till the whole family were +all together. The gentleman complied with his +request, telling his young friend, that, having +found him well, he was perfectly satisfied.</p> + +<p>The desire the whole family had to know the +issue of this affair, made them dress with more +expedition than usual, so that there was a general<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_44" id="Page_44">[44]</a></span> +assembly of the gentlemen and ladies before eleven +o'clock, not one of them being willing to appear +in dishabille. When they were all got together +in the great hall, the young gentleman told them, +he had one favour to desire of the ladies before he +would say any thing, and that was, to know whether +either of them had lost a ring? The young +gentlewoman, from whose finger it was taken, +having missed it all the morning, and not knowing +how she lost it, was glad to hear of it again, and +readily owned she wanted a ring. The young +gentleman asked her if that was it, giving it into +her hand, which she acknowledging to be her's, +and thanking him, he turned to his kinsman, the +master of the house—"Now Sir," said he, "I +can assure you," (taking the gentlewoman by the +hand) "this is the lovely spirit by which your +chamber is haunted."—And thereupon repeated +what is related.</p> + +<p>I want words to express the confusion the young +gentlewoman seemed to be in at this relation, who +declared herself perfectly ignorant of all that he +said; but believed it might be so, because of the +ring, which she perfectly well remembered she had +on when she went to bed, and knew not how she +had lost it.</p> + +<p>This relation gave the whole company a great +deal of diversion; for, after all, the father declared, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_45" id="Page_45">[45]</a></span>that since his daughter had already gone +to bed to his kinsman, it should be his fault if he +did not go to bed to his daughter, he being willing +to bestow her upon him, and give her a good portion. +This generous offer was so advantageous to +the young gentleman, that he could by no means +refuse it; and his late bed-fellow, hearing what +her father had said, was easily prevailed upon to +accept him for her husband.</p> + +<h2><span class="sm">REMARKABLE INSTANCE</span><br /> +<span class="xsm">OF THE</span><br /> +POWER OF IMAGINATION.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">It</span> has been remarked, that when the royal vault +is opened for the interment of any of the royal +family, Westminster Abbey is a place of great +resort: some flock thither out of curiosity, others +to indulge their solemn meditations.</p> + +<p>By the former of these motives it was, when +the royal vault was opened for the interment of +her illustrious Majesty Queen Caroline, that five +or six gentlemen who had dined together at a +tavern were drawn to visit that famous repository +of the titled dead. As they descended down the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_46" id="Page_46">[46]</a></span> +steep descent, one cried—"It's hellish dark;" +another stopped his nostrils, and exclaimed +against the nauseous vapour that ascended from +it; all had their different sayings. But, as it is +natural for such spectacles to excite some moral +reflections, even with the most gay and giddy, +they all returned with countenances more serious +than those they had entered with.</p> + +<p>Having agreed to pass the evening together, +they all went back to the place where they dined; +and the conversation turned on a future state, +apparitions, and some such topics. One among +them was an infidel in those matters, especially +as to spirits becoming visible, and took upon him +to rally the others, who seemed rather inclinable +to the contrary way of thinking. As it is easier +to deny than to prove, especially where those +that maintain the negative will not admit any +testimonies which can be brought against their +own opinion, he singly held out against all they +had to alledge. To end the contest, they proposed +to him a wager of twenty guineas, that, as great a +hero as he pretended, or really imagined himself, +he had not courage enough to go alone at midnight +into the vault they had seen that day. This +he readily accepted, and was very merry with the +thoughts of getting so much money with such ease. +The money on both sides was deposited in the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_47" id="Page_47">[47]</a></span> +hands of the master of the house; and one of the +vergers was sent for, whom they engaged, for a +piece of gold, to attend the adventurer to the gate +of the cathedral, then shut him in, and wait his +return.</p> + +<p>Every thing being thus settled, the clock no +sooner struck twelve, than they all set out together; +they who laid the wager being resolved not +to be imposed on by his tampering with the verger. +As they passed along, a scruple arose, +which was, that though they saw him enter the +church, how they should be convinced he went +as far as the vault; but he instantly removed their +doubts, by pulling out a pen-knife he had in his +pocket, and saying, "This will I stick into the +earth, and leave it there; and if you do not find +it in the inside of the vault, I will own the wager +lost." These words left them nothing to suspect; +and they agreed to wait at the door his coming +out, believing he had no less stock of resolution +than he had pretended: it is possible, the opinion +they had of him was no more than justice.</p> + +<p>But, whatever stock of courage he had, on his +entrance into that antique and reverend pile, he +no sooner found himself shut alone in it, than, as +he afterwards confessed, he found a kind of shuddering +all over him, which, he was sensible, proceeded +from something more than the coldness<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_48" id="Page_48">[48]</a></span> +of the night. Every step he took was echoed by +the hollow ground; and, though it was not altogether +dark, the verger having left a lamp burning +just before the door that led to the chapel (otherwise +it would have been impossible for him to have +found the place), yet did the glimmering it gave, +rather add to, than diminish, the solemn horror of +every thing around.</p> + +<p>He passed on, however; but protested, had not +the shame of being laughed at, prevented him, he +would have forfeited more than twice the sum he +had staked to have been safe out again. At length +he reached the entrance of the vault: his inward +terror increased; yet, determined not to be overpowered +by fear, he descended; and being come +to the last stair, stooped forwards, and struck the +pen-knife with his whole force into the earth. But, +as he was rising in order to quit so dreadful a place, +he felt something pluck him forward; the apprehension +he before was in, made an easy way for +surprise and terror to seize on all his faculties: he +lost in one instant every thing that could support +him, and fell into a swoon, with his head in the +vault, and part of his body on the stairs.</p> + +<p>Till after one o'clock his friends waited with +some degree of patience, though they thought he +paid the titled dead a much longer visit than a +living man could choose. But, finding he did not<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_49" id="Page_49">[49]</a></span> +come, they began to fear some accident: the verger, +they found, though accustomed to the place, +did not choose to go alone; they therefore went +with him, preceded by a torch, which a footman +belonging to one of the company had with him. +They all went into the Abbey, calling, as they +went, as loud as they could: no answer being +made, they moved on till they came to the vault; +where, looking down, they soon perceived what +posture he was in. They immediately used +every means they could devise for his recovery, +which they soon effected.</p> + +<p>After they got him out of the Abbey to the fresh +air, he fetched two or three deep groans; and, in +the greatest agitation, cried, "Heaven help me! +Lord have mercy upon me!" These exclamations +very much surprised them; but, imagining he was +not yet come perfectly to his senses, they forbore +farther questions, till they had got him into the +tavern, where, having placed him in a chair, they +began to ask how he did, and how he came to +be so indisposed. He gave them a faithful detail, +and said, he should have come back with the same +sentiments he went with, had not an unseen hand +convinced him of the injustice of his unbelief. +While he was making his narrative, one of the +company saw the pen-knife sticking through the +fore-lappet of his coat. He immediately conjectured +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_50" id="Page_50">[50]</a></span>the mistake; and, pulling out the pen-knife +before them all, cried out, "Here is the mystery +discovered: for, in the attitude of stooping to stick +the knife in the ground, it happened, as you see, +to go through the coat; and, on your attempting +to rise, the terror you was in magnified this little +obstruction into an imaginary impossibility of withdrawing +yourself, and had an effect on your senses +before reason had time to operate." This, which +was evidently the case, set every one, except the +gentleman who had suffered so much by it, into a +roar of laughter. But it was not easy to draw a +single smile from him: he ruminated on the affair, +while his companions rallied and ridiculed this +change in him: he well remembered the agitations +he had been in. "Well," replied he; when he +had sufficiently recovered, "there is certainly +something after death, or these strange impulses +could never be. What is there in a church more +than in any other building? what in darkness +more than light, which in themselves should have +power to raise such ideas as I have now experienced? +Yes," continued he, "I am convinced +that I have been too presumptuous: and, whether +spirits be or be not permitted to appear, that +they exist, I ever shall believe."</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_51" id="Page_51">[51]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +WESTMINSTER SCHOLARS.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">A few</span> years since, some Westminster scholars +received great insult from a hackney-coachman, +who treated them with the greatest scurrility, because +they would not comply with an overcharge +in his fare. This behaviour the youths did not +forget, and were resolved to punish him without +danger of prosecution; upon which one of them +devised the following whimsical turn of revenge.</p> + +<p>Four of these gentlemen, one dark evening, about +nine o'clock, (having previously learned where his +coach would be) called him from off the stand, +and desired the coachman to drive over Westminster +Bridge to Newington. They had not long +been seated, when one of them, with a sportive +tone of voice, said, "Come, boys, let us begin."</p> + +<p>They then instantly dressed themselves in black +clothes, and every necessary befitting mourners at +a funeral, (which articles they brought with them +in small parcels.) And the night was particularly +favourable for carrying their scheme into execution: +for it was uncommonly dark, and <i>very still</i>. +'Twas such a night that Apollonius Rhodius thus +describes—</p> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_52" id="Page_52">[52]</a></span> +<span class="i00">"Night on the earth pour'd darkness; on the sea,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The wakesome sailor to Orion's star<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And Helice turn'd heedful. Sunk to rest,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The traveller forgot his toil; his charge,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The centinel; her death-devoted babe,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The mother's painless breast. The village dog<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Had ceas'd his troublous bay: each busy tumult<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Was hush'd at this dread hour; and darkness slept,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Lock'd in the arms of silence."<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<p>To terrify him the more, they wore linen hat-bands +and scarfs, instead of crape. And when +they had got into the loneliest part of St. George's +Fields (for at that time they were not built over as +at present), they called to him, and desired him to +stop, as they wanted to get out.</p> + +<p>They marked the side the coachman came to +open the door of; and he that sat next the other +door, opened it at the same instant.</p> + +<p>What the coachman felt on seeing the first +mourner move out with the greatest solemnity, +can be better conceived than expressed: but what +were his terrors when the second approached him, +a majestic spare figure about six feet perpendicular, +who passed him (as did the first) without +speaking a word.</p> + +<p>As fast as one youth got out, he went round to +the other side of the coach, stepped in, and came +out a second time at the opposite door.</p> + +<p>In this manner they continued, till the coachman, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_53" id="Page_53">[53]</a></span>if he had the power of counting, might have +told forty.</p> + +<p>When they had thus passed out seemingly to the +number of twenty, the poor devil of a coachman, +frightened almost to death, fell upon his knees, +and begged for mercy's sake the King of Terrors +would not suffer any more of his apparitions to +appear; for, though he had a multitude of sins to +account for, he had a wife and a large family of +children, who depended upon his earnings for +support.</p> + +<p>The tallest of these young gentlemen then asked +him, in a hoarse tone of voice, what was his heaviest +sin? He replied, committing his lodger, a +poor carver and gilder, to the Marshalsea, for rent +due to him, which the badness of the times, and +his business in particular, would not enable him to +pay. He said, he would not have confined him +so long, but in revenge for a severe beating he +gave him one day when they fell to loggerheads +and boxed. He further told them, the poor man +had been six months in captivity; and that he +understood from a friend of his, the other day, +that he made out but a miserable living by making +brewers' pegs, bungs for their barrels, and watchmakers' +skewers.</p> + +<p>The young gentleman then told him, that if he +did not instantly sign his discharge, which he<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_54" id="Page_54">[54]</a></span> +would write, he might rest assured of no mitigation +of the dreadful punishment he would go through +in a few minutes; for those he had seen come out +of his coach were his harpies in disguise, and were +now in readiness to bear him to the infernal regions.</p> + +<p>The trembling villain, without the least hesitation, +complied. One of the scholars fortunately +having a pen and ink, the King of Terrors wrote +the discharge in a fair leaf of his pocket-book, as +well as he could in the dark, and then made the +coachman sign it.</p> + +<p>Having so done, the scholars told him he might +go for the present, and that he would find his +coach in less than an hour in Piccadilly or Oxford +Street.</p> + +<p>One of the youths then mounted the box, while +the others got within, and away they drove to the +Marshalsea, but in the way they stopped till they +had taken off their disguise.</p> + +<p>The youth who had the discharge, after making +a collection among the others, went into the prison, +and gave the poor fellow what set him at liberty +the next morning.</p> + +<p>The scholars then drove on to Oxford Street, +congratulating themselves on the success of their +adventure, and all happy to a degree of rapture +at being instrumental in obtaining the captive's +liberty.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_55" id="Page_55">[55]</a></span></p><p>About a quarter of an hour after they quitted +the coach, they observed the coachman arrive; +who mounted the box, and drove home, muttering +the bitterest execrations, and damning his father +confessor for bilking him of half a guinea which +he gave him that morning for an absolution, that +was to have rubbed out the entire score of his +transgressions.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +IDEOT'S FUNERAL.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> following extraordinary affair happened +about ten years since, at a village in the north of +England.</p> + +<p>About midnight, the minister of the parish +was not a little alarmed at hearing the church bell +tolling. He immediately dispatched one of his +servants for the beadle, to inquire into the cause +of this wonderful event; who, when he came, appeared +to be under more dreadful apprehensions +than the clergyman himself. However, the result +of their deliberations was, that, in order to be +certainly informed of the truth and ground of the +matter, they should go forward to the church: +but, on their way, what served considerably to<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_56" id="Page_56">[56]</a></span> +increase their fears, was their seeing a light within +the church. The great bell gave over tolling, and +was succeeded, in its turn, by the little, or handbell +(commonly used in that country at funerals), +which, in a short time, also became silent. On +their near approach to the church, they discovered, +by the help of the light within, the <i>mort-cloth</i> +moving up and down the area thereof. Though +this last part of the dreadful scene might have +been sufficient to intimidate persons possessed of +no ordinary degree of courage; yet such was the +bravery and resolution of the Reverend Doctor, +that he even ventured to accost the nocturnal disturber +of their repose: when, on lifting up the +<i>mort-cloth</i>, to his inexpressible surprise, he discovered +the terrible apparition to be only an unhappy +young man belonging to the parish, who +had for some time past been disordered in his +senses, and who had got into the church by some +secret means or other, and, as the good Doctor +readily conjectured, was amusing himself in this +manner, by the representation of a funeral: a case +not at all unlikely, as ideots in general are remarkably +fond of any thing relative to a funeral +procession.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_57" id="Page_57">[57]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +VENTRILOQUIST.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> following anecdote is related by Adrianus +Turnibis, the greatest critic of the sixteenth century, +and who was admired and respected by all +the learned in Europe.</p> + +<p>"There was a crafty fellow," says he, "called +Petrus Brabantius, who, as often as he pleased, +would speak from his stomach, with his mouth indeed +open, but his lips unmoved, of which I have +been repeatedly an eye and ear witness. In this +manner he put divers cheats on several persons: +amongst others, the following was well known.</p> + +<p>"There was a merchant of Lyons, lately dead, +who had acquired a great estate by unjust dealings. +Brabantius happening to be at Lyons, and +hearing of this, comes one day to Cornutus, the +son and heir of this merchant, as he walked in a +portico behind the church-yard, and tells him +that he was sent to inform him of what was to be +done by him; and that it was more requisite to +think about the soul and reputation of his father, +than thus wander about the church-yard, lamenting +his death. In an instant, while they were thus +discoursing, a voice was heard, as if it was that +of the father, though, in reality, it proceeded from<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_58" id="Page_58">[58]</a></span> +his own stomach. Brabantius seemed terribly +affrighted. The voice informed the son the state +his father was in by reason of his injustice, what +tortures he endured in purgatory, both on his own, +and his son's account, whom he had left heir of +his ill-gotten goods: that no freedom was to be +expected by him, till just expiation was made +by giving alms to such as stood most in need, and +that these were the Christians who were taken by +the Turks: that he should put entire confidence in +the man who was by special providence now come +to him, and give him money, to be employed by +religious persons for the ransom of so many as +were captives at Constantinople. Cornutus, who +was a good sort of a man, yet loth to part with his +money, told Brabantius that he would advise upon +it; and desired he would meet him in the same +place the next day. In the mean time, he began +to suspect there might be some fraud in the place, +as it was shady, dark, and fit for echoes or other +delusions. The next day, therefore, he takes him +to an open plain, where there was neither bush +nor briar; but there, notwithstanding all his precaution, +he hears the same story, with this addition, +that he should forthwith deliver Brabantius +six thousand franks, and purchase three masses +daily to be said for him, or else the miserable soul +of his father could not be freed. Cornutus, though<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_59" id="Page_59">[59]</a></span> +thus bound by conscience, duty, and religion, yet +with reluctance delivered him the money, without +taking any receipt, or having any witness to +the payment of it. Having thus dismissed him, +and hearing no more of his father, he became +somewhat more pleasant than he had been since +his father's death. One day this change in him +was observed by some friends, who were at dinner +at his house; upon which he told them what +had befallen him: when his friends so derided +him, one and all, for his credulity, in being so simply +cheated of his money, that, for mere grief and +vexation, within a few days after, he died."</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +FEMALE FANATIC,<br /> +<span class="xsm">AND</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>HEAVENLY VISITOR</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> following curious affair happened a few +years since at Paris, and is well attested by a +gentleman of the greatest respectability.</p> + +<p>A widow-lady, aged about sixty-two, who lodged +in a two-pair-of-stairs floor, in the <i>Rue de la Ferronnerie</i>, +with only a maid-servant, was accustomed +to spend several hours every day at her devotions,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_60" id="Page_60">[60]</a></span> +before the altar dedicated to St. Paul, in a neighbouring +church. Some villains observing her extreme +bigotry, resolved (as she was known to be +very rich) to share her wealth. Therefore one of +them took the opportunity to conceal himself behind +the carved work of the altar; and when no +person but the old lady was in the church, in the +dusk of the evening, he contrived to throw a letter +just before her. She took it up, and not perceiving +any one near her, supposed it came by a miracle; +which she was the more confirmed in, when she +saw it was signed, <i>Paul the Apostle</i>, and purported, +"The satisfaction he received by her addressing +her prayers to him, at a time when so +many new-canonized saints engrossed the devotion +of the world, and robbed the primitive saints of +great part of their wonted adoration; and, to shew +his regard for his devotee, said, he would come +from Heaven, with the angel Gabriel, to sup with +her, at eight in the evening."</p> + +<p>It is scarcely credible to think any one could be +deceived by so gross a fraud: but to what length +of credulity, will not superstition carry the weak +mind! The infatuated lady believed it all; and rose +from her knees in a transport, to prepare the entertainment +for the heavenly guests she expected.</p> + +<p>When the supper was bespoke, and the sideboard +set out to the best advantage, she thought<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[61]</a></span> +that her own plate (which was worth near four +hundred pounds sterling) did not make so elegant +a shew as she desired; therefore sent to her brother +(who was a Counsellor of the Parliament of +Paris) to borrow all his plate; charging her +maid not to tell the occasion, but only, that she +had company to supper, and should be obliged +to him if he would lend her his plate for that +evening. The Counsellor was surprised at this +message, as he knew the frugality of his sister's +way of life; and suspected that she was enamoured +with some fortune-hunter, who might marry her +for her fortune, and thereby deprive the family +of what he expected at his sister's death: therefore +he absolutely refused to send the plate, unless +the maid would tell him what guests she expected. +The girl, alarmed for her mistress's honour, replied, +that her pious lady had no thoughts of a husband; +but that, as St. Paul had sent her a letter from heaven, +saying, that he and the <i>Angel Gabriel</i> would +come to supper with her, her mistress wanted to +make the entertainment as elegant as possible. +The Counsellor, who knew the turn of his sister's +mind, immediately suspected some villains had +imposed on her; and sent the maid directly with +the plate, while he went to the Commissary of the +quarter, and gave him this information. The magistrate +accompanied him to a house adjoining, from<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_62" id="Page_62">[62]</a></span> +whence they saw, just before eight o'clock, a tall +man, dressed in long vestments, with a white beard, +and a young man in white, with large wings at his +shoulders, alight from a hackney-coach, and go up +to the widow's apartment. The Commissary immediately +ordered twelve of the foot <i>guet</i> (the +guards of Paris) to post themselves on the stairs, +while he himself knocked at the door, and desired +admittance. The old lady replied, that she had +company, and could speak to no one. But the +Commissary answered, that he must come in: for +that he was St. Peter, and had come to ask St. +Paul and the Angel, how they came out of heaven +without his knowledge. The divine visitors +were astonished at this, not expecting any more +Saints to join them: but the lady, overjoyed at +having so great an apostle with her, ran eagerly +to the door; when the Commissary, her brother, +and the <i>guet</i>, rushing in, presented their musquets, +and seized her guests, whom they immediately +carried to the Chatelot.</p> + +<p>On searching the criminals, two cords, a razor, +and a pistol, were found in St. Paul's pocket; and a +gag in that of the feigned angel. Three days after, +their trial came on: when, in their defence, they +pleaded, that the one was a soldier of the French +foot-guards, and the other a barber's apprentice; +and that they had no other evil design, but to procure +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_63" id="Page_63">[63]</a></span>a good supper for themselves at the expence +of the widow's folly; that, it being carnival time, +they had borrowed the above dresses; that the +soldier had found the two cords, and put them +into his pocket; the razor was what he used to +shave himself with; and the pistol was to defend +himself from any insults so strange a habit might +expose him to, in going home. The barber's apprentice +said, his design also was only diversion; +and that, as his master was a tooth-drawer, the gag +was what they sometimes used in their business. +These excuses, frivolous as they were, were of +some avail to them; and, as they had not manifested +any evil design by an overt act, they were +acquitted.</p> + +<p>But the Counsellor, who had foreseen what would +happen, through the insufficiency of evidence, had +provided another stroke for them. No sooner +were they discharged from the civil power, but the +Apparitor of the Archbishop of Paris seized them, +and conveyed them to the Ecclesiastical Prison; +and, in three days more, they were tried and convicted +of a scandalous profanation, by assuming +to themselves the names, characters, and appearances, +of an holy apostle and a blessed angel, +with an intent to deceive a pious and well-meaning +woman, and to the scandal of religion. On this +they were condemned to be publicly whipped,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_64" id="Page_64">[64]</a></span> +burnt on the shoulder by a hot iron, with the letters +G.A.L. and sent to the galleys for fourteen +years.</p> + +<p>The sentence was executed on them the next +day, on a scaffold in the <i>Place de Greve</i>, amidst +an innumerable crowd of spectators: many of +whom condemned the superstition of the lady, +when perhaps they would have shewn the same on +a like occasion; since, it may be supposed, that if +many of <i>their</i> stories of apparitions, of saints, and +angels, had been judiciously examined, they would +have been found, like the above, to be either a gross +fraud, or the dreams of an over-heated, enthusiastic +imagination.</p> + +<p>I shall make no reflections on the above fact; +but leave it to the impartial consideration of the +reader.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +FEMALE SPRITES.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">In</span> September 1764, the following extraordinary +incident happened in the family of a clergyman +then living in Bartholomew Close.</p> + +<p>The gentleman and his wife returning home +about eleven o'clock from a friend's house, where<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_65" id="Page_65">[65]</a></span> +they had been to spend the evening, desired the +maid to get them warm water to mix with some +wine. There being no fire in the parlour, they +went into the kitchen; and while the water was +heating, the gentleman ordered the maid to get +a pan of coals, and warm the bed. The servant +had not long been gone up stairs, when the gentleman +and his wife heard an uncommon noise +over their heads, like persons walking without +shoes: and, presently after, a woman enters the +kitchen, without any other clothes on than her +shift and cap. Their astonishment at such a +sight so greatly frightened them, that they had +neither of them power to speak a word: and while +they were thus absorbed in amazement, another +woman entered the room in like manner. Just at +this time the maid came down from warming the +bed; and, though greatly surprised at so unexpected +an appearance, had the courage to ask them +who they were? and what they wanted? To which +they replied, that they were servants at their next-door +neighbour's, and, being awakened out of their +sleep by their master's calling out, Fire and thieves! +ran up stairs, and entering the garret window, came +down, to preserve themselves from danger, and +procure assistance. Upon this, inquiry being +made, the gentleman's daughter at the adjoining +house was found in violent fits, which occasioned<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_66" id="Page_66">[66]</a></span> +his calling the maids hastily to her assistance; and +this caused an alarm that had nearly proved fatal +to the clergyman's wife, who was, at that time, +far gone with child.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +PRUSSIAN DOMINO,<br /> +<span class="xsm">OR</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>FATAL EFFECTS OF JEALOUSY</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">An</span> officer of rank in the service of the late King +of Prussia, having lost an amiable wife whom he +tenderly loved, became quite inconsolable. Deeply +wounded with his affliction, his mind was so absorbed +in melancholy, that the transient pleasures +of life were no longer a delight to him; he retired +from the court and the field, and at once secluded +himself from all society.</p> + +<p>Among the numerous friends who lamented +his excessive sorrow, his Monarch was not the +least, who endeavoured to soothe his distracted +mind with sympathetic tenderness. Indeed, his +Majesty considered him not only an agreeable +companion, but a valuable friend; and was so +much interested in his behalf, that he was determined, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_67" id="Page_67">[67]</a></span>if possible, to divert his immoderate grief. +But neither the promises of promotion, or the +threats of disgrace, could draw him from his retirement. +At length, after many zealous efforts +had proved ineffectual, a plan was suggested by +the King himself, which promised success. His +Majesty resolved to give a masquerade, to which, +by inviting Lindorf (for that was the officer's +name), an opportunity might be again taken to +entice him within that circle of gaiety, of which +he was once the admiration. The invitation being +accompanied with an affectionate and earnest solicitation +from the King, Lindorf could not refuse +accepting the offer; and, on the evening appointed, +he was once more seen in the rooms of splendour +and festivity. On his entrance he met the King, +who, after greeting him with great kindness, began +to rally him upon his late weakness. Lindorf +thanked his Majesty for the honour he did him, +and, after a short reply, they for some time walked +up and down the saloon together; when at length +it was agreed to part, that each might amuse himself +according to his own liking, with the different +characters exhibited that evening. But the King's +intention was solely to watch the movements of +Lindorf; for with heartfelt regret he beheld, as +they parted, the fixed melancholy that still brooded +on his countenance: and, when he beheld him<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_68" id="Page_68">[68]</a></span> +pass, with downcast eyes, the saloon, where the +dance and music reigned with such irresistible +sway, all hope of reclaiming the unhappy widower +disappeared. For some time he was witness of +his melancholy deportment, and was much affected +to find that, where every face beamed a smile, the +countenance of Lindorf alone was sad and dejected. +The King, despairing of his project being +successful, was about to quit the rooms, when he +beheld Lindorf suddenly stop and speak to a lady +in a black domino. Rejoiced at this circumstance, +hope again revived, and he stayed his departure, +to watch the event.</p> + +<p>Lindorf, when he quitted the King, continued +to walk up and down the rooms, nothing attracting +his attention but the lady in the black +domino, who, wherever he turned, always appeared +before him. At first he imagined the character +intended merely to amuse him, and that +her strange deportment was instigated by his +friends; but the unusual solemnity attending her +appearance, after he had in vain desired her to +desist, struck him with astonishment. He suddenly +stopped, and demanded who she was? "I +dare not tell you," answered the domino, in a deep +and plaintive tone of voice. Lindorf startled—his +blood ran cold; it was exactly the voice of his +deceased wife. "Who are you? for heaven's sake,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_69" id="Page_69">[69]</a></span> +tell me, or I die!" exclaimed Lindorf. "You will +be more wretched than you are, if I tell you," replied +the mysterious unknown, in accents that +doubly excited his curiosity. "Tell me," said he, +"I conjure you; for I cannot be more wretched +than I now am. Tell me all, and do not leave me +in this state of inquietude." "Know then," answered +the domino, "I am your wife." Lindorf +started—every nerve was wrung with anguish. +"Impossible," said he in a fright, "it cannot be; +yet the voice appears the same." Here his tongue +faltering, he ceased to speak. When he had +somewhat recovered his recollection, he ejaculated, +"In the name of God, do tell me who you are? +Is it a trick, or do I dream?" "Neither," replied +the unknown; and continued, in the same +tone of voice, to describe several particulars relative +to his family, and in what manner many things +were placed in the drawers belonging to his deceased +wife, which none but himself and the departed +knew of. At length he was convinced the +figure before him must be the apparition of his +wife; and, in the voice of anguish and despair, +requested she would unmask and let him see her +face. That the figure refused to do, saying, that +would be a sight he could not bear. "I can bear +any thing," he replied, "but the pain your denial +creates. I entreat you, let me see your face; do<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_70" id="Page_70">[70]</a></span> +not refuse me!" Again she denied him; till at +last, by repeated entreaties, and his promises not +to be alarmed, she consented to unmask, and desired +him to follow her into an anti-room, solemnly +charging him not to give way to his feelings. They +then proceeded to the adjoining room.</p> + +<p>The King, who was an eye-witness of the deep +conversation they were engaged in, beheld, with +rapture, their entrance into the anti-chamber, and +saw the door closed. "He is certainly restored," +said the Monarch to his confidential attendant; +"Lindorf is most assuredly saved; he has made an +appointment with some pretty woman, and has +just retired to enjoy a private conversation. In +her endearments he will, I hope, forget his sorrows. +So we may now partake of the festivities of the +evening." Saying which, he immediately joined +the motley group with great cheerfulness.</p> + +<p>Lindorf felt his blood chill, as the door of the +anti-chamber closed; but, the warmth of affection +returning, he no sooner entered, than he claimed +the dreadful promise. Again, in the most solemn +manner, she advised him not to urge that which +might tend to his misery, as she was certain he had +not sufficient fortitude to endure a sight of her. +With horror he heard the remonstrance; and the +solemnity of her deportment only inspired his eager +curiosity the more. At length, after many strict<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_71" id="Page_71">[71]</a></span> +injunctions, she lifted up the mask; when the astonished +Lindorf beheld the most horrid spectacle +of a skeleton head. "Oh, God!" he exclaimed, +and, groaning, fell senseless on the floor. In vain +the mysterious domino attempted to recover him. +Sorrow had for a long time preyed upon his existence, +and terror had now for ever quieted the unhappy +Lindorf. He breathed no more; he was a +lifeless corpse. Instantly the domino quitted the +room, and retired from the masquerade.</p> + +<p>The King had just returned to his post of observation, +and saw the domino depart. In vain he +waited for Lindorf to follow; an hour expired, and +no Lindorf appeared. This raised the curiosity of +the Monarch. The door was left partly open, and +he resolved to enter; when, to his great surprise +and sorrow, he beheld Lindorf stretched on the +floor, a corpse. He instantly alarmed the company; +but the mystery of his death in vain they attempted +to develope. No marks of violence appeared on +his body, which was the more astonishing; and, to +add to the mystery, the masqued lady was not +to be found in any of the rooms. Messengers +were then dispatched, and advertisements distributed, +all over the city of Berlin, offering large +rewards for her apprehension; but no further information +could be gained, than that deposed by +two chairmen, who affirmed, they brought the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_72" id="Page_72">[72]</a></span> +domino to the rooms, which from their account +only added to the mystery.</p> + +<p>Their declaration was as follows—"Having +received a letter, enjoining secrecy, and desiring +them to attend in the dusk of the evening, at a +certain church porch, to carry a lady to the +masquerade; they, thinking it was some person +who intended to play the character of a hobgoblin, +or sprite, did not hesitate, and made no farther +inquiry, but proceeded, at the hour appointed, +to the place mentioned; where they found a +person waiting in a black domino, just as the advertisement +described. On their arrival, without +speaking a word, the domino placed the money for +hire in their hands, and instantly entered the chair, +which they immediately conveyed to the masquerade. +On their arrival, without uttering a word, +she darted from them into the crowd, and they +saw no more of her until twelve o'clock, when, on +passing the door, they discovered the domino again +seated in the chair. They were much surprised +at such strange conduct; but, without reflecting on +the event, they conveyed her back again, as was +agreed, to the same church porch, when they received +a further gratuity, and departed." Such +was the deposition of the two chairmen, at once +mysterious and incomprehensible. This intelligence +still more astonished the King, who in vain<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_73" id="Page_73">[73]</a></span> +used every method to make further discovery in +this extraordinary and unhappy affair.</p> + +<p>Several years elapsed, without any thing occurring +that could lead to a developement of this +dreadful catastrophe. All search after the lady +was now given up, and nothing but the remembrance +of the unhappy affair remained. At length +the hour arrived, when this dreadful mystery was +explained, which displayed one of the most diabolical +and desperate transactions ever known. +The particulars are as follow.</p> + +<p>A lady, then at the point of death, requested to +see some confidential friend of the King's; which +request was immediately complied with: to whom +she made the following confession. In accents +scarcely audible, she told them, she was the person +who appeared in the black domino, in so mysterious +a manner, to Lindorf, and which unhappily +caused his death. That revenge for neglected +love instigated her to play the part she did; but +that she had no idea the consequence would have +been so fatal: her intention being merely to assume +the appearance of his deceased wife, in order +that she might upbraid him, and gratify her revenge +for having broke his vow in marrying her +sister instead of herself; and also that she might +effectually persuade him to desist from his melancholy +intentions of remaining a widower, and prevail +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_74" id="Page_74">[74]</a></span>on him to marry her—for although he refused +her request personally, yet she imagined the scheme +must be successful, when played off under the appearance +of a spirit of his deceased wife; and, to +deceive his imagination, she had endeavoured to +personify her; for which purpose she had procured +the head of a skeleton, and assumed that +character which had proved the death of the man +she so ardently loved, and the source of endless +misery to herself. She then related the conversation +that had passed between them on that +fatal evening, and fully described the whole particulars +of that mysterious affair. She likewise +acknowledged she endeavoured to imitate the voice +of his deceased wife; and declared her intention +for having the chair brought to the church porch +was to render the proceeding the more mysterious +and incomprehensible in case of a scrutiny. On +concluding this melancholy tale, she fetched a +deep sigh, and instantly expired.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_75" id="Page_75">[75]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +DEAD MAN<br /> +<span class="xsm">AND</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>ANATOMICAL PROFESSOR</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">Many</span>, who were personally acquainted with +Mr. Junker, have frequently heard him relate the +following anecdote.</p> + +<p>Being Professor of Anatomy, he once procured, +for dissection, the bodies of two criminals who had +been hanged. The key of the dissecting room +not being immediately at hand, when they were +carried home to him, he ordered them to be laid +down in a closet which opened into his own apartment. +The evening came; and Junker, according +to custom, proceeded to resume his literary labour +before he retired to rest. It was now near midnight, +and all his family were fast asleep, when he +heard a rumbling noise in his closet. Thinking +that, by some mistake, the cat had been shut up +with the dead bodies, he arose, and, taking the +candle, went to see what had happened. But +what must have been his astonishment, or rather +his panic, on perceiving that the sack which contained +the two bodies was rent through the middle. +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_76" id="Page_76">[76]</a></span> +He approached, and found that one of them +was gone.</p> + +<p>The doors and windows were well secured, and +he thought it impossible the bodies could have +been stolen. He tremblingly looked round the +closet, and observed the dead man seated in a +corner.</p> + +<p>Junker stood for a moment motionless: the +dead man seemed to look towards him; he moved +both to the right and left, but the dead man still +kept his eyes upon him.</p> + +<p>The Professor then retired, step by step, with +his eyes still fixed upon the object of his alarm, +and holding the candle in his hand, until he reached +the door. The dead man instantly started up, +and followed him. A figure of so hideous an appearance, +naked, and in motion—the lateness of +the hour—the deep silence which prevailed—every +thing concurred to overwhelm him with confusion. +He let fall the only candle which he had burning, +and all was darkness. He made his escape to +his bed-chamber, and threw himself on the bed: +thither, however, he was pursued; and he soon +felt the dead man embracing his legs, and loudly +sobbing. Repeated cries of "Leave me! leave me!" +released Junker from the grasp of the dead man; +who now exclaimed, "Ah! good executioner! good +executioner! have mercy upon me."</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[77]</a></span></p><p>Junker soon perceived the cause of what had +happened, and resumed his fortitude. He informed +the re-animated sufferer who he really was, +and made a motion, in order to call up some of the +family. "You wish then to destroy me," exclaimed +the criminal. "If you call any one, my +adventure will become public, and I shall be taken +and executed a second time. In the name of humanity, +I implore you to save my life."</p> + +<p>The physician struck a light, decorated his +guest with an old night-gown, and, having made +him take off a cordial, requested to know what had +brought him to the gibbet. It would have been a +truly singular exhibition, observed Junker, to have +seen me, at that late hour, engaged in a <i>tête-à-tête</i> +with a dead man decked out in a night-gown.</p> + +<p>The poor wretch informed him, that he had enlisted +as a soldier, but that, having no great attachment +to the profession, he had determined to desert; +that he had unfortunately entrusted his secret +to a kind of crimp, a fellow of no principle, +who recommended him to a woman, in whose +house he was to remain concealed: that this woman +had discovered his retreat to the officers of +police, &c.</p> + +<p>Junker was extremely perplexed how to save +the poor man. It was impossible to retain him in +his own house, and keep the affair a secret; and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[78]</a></span> +to turn him out of doors, was to expose him +to certain destruction. He therefore resolved to +conduct him out of the city, in order that he +might get into a foreign jurisdiction; but it was +necessary to pass the gates of the city, which were +strictly guarded. To accomplish this point, he +dressed the man in some of his old clothes, covered +him with a cloak, and, at an early hour, set out +for the country, with his <i>protegé</i> behind him. On +arriving at the city gate, where he was well known, +he said in a hurried tone, that he had been sent +for to visit a sick person who was dying in the +suburbs. He was permitted to pass. Having both +got into the open fields, the deserter threw himself +at the feet of his deliverer, to whom he vowed +eternal gratitude; and, after receiving some pecuniary +assistance, departed, offering up prayers for +his happiness.</p> + +<p>Twelve years after, Junker, having occasion to +go to Amsterdam, was accosted on the Exchange +by a man well-dressed and of the best appearance, +who, he had been informed, was one of the most +respectable merchants in that city. The merchant, +in a polite manner, inquired whether he +was not Professor Junker of Halle; and, on being +answered in the affirmative, he requested, in an +earnest manner, his company to dinner. The +Professor consented. Having reached the merchant's +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[79]</a></span>house, he was shewn into an elegant apartment, +where he found a beautiful wife, and two +fine healthy children: but he could scarcely suppress +his astonishment at meeting with so cordial +a reception from a family with whom, he thought +he was entirely unacquainted.</p> + +<p>After dinner, the merchant, taking him into his +counting-room, said, "You do not recollect me?"—"Not +at all."—"But I well recollect you; and +never shall your features be effaced from my remembrance. +You are my benefactor. I am the +person who came to life in your closet, and to +whom you paid so much attention. On parting +from you, I took the road to Holland. I wrote a +good hand, was tolerably expert at accounts; my +figure was somewhat interesting; and I soon obtained +employment as a merchant's clerk. My +good conduct, and my zeal for the interests of my +patron, procured me his confidence, and his +daughter's love. On his retiring from business, I +succeeded him, and became his son-in-law. But +for you, however, I should not have lived to experience +all these enjoyments. Henceforth, look +upon my house, my fortune, and myself, as at +your disposal."</p> + +<p>Those who possess the smallest portion of sensibility +can easily represent to themselves the feelings +of Junker.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[80]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +DRUNKEN BUCKS,<br /> +<span class="xsm">AND</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>CHIMNEY-SWEEP</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">On</span> March the 19th, 1765, four bucks assembled +at an inn in Grantham, to drink a glass, and play +a game of cards. The glass circulating very briskly, +before midnight they became so intoxicated, that +not one of them was able to determine how the +game stood; and several disputes, interspersed with +a considerable number of oaths, ensued, till they +agreed to let the cards lie, and endeavour to drink +themselves sober. Shortly after they resumed the +game; and each man imagining himself capable of +directing the rest, they soon came again to very +high words; when the waiter, fearful that some +bad consequences might ensue, let them know it +was near three o'clock, and, if any gentleman +pleased, he would wait on him home. Instead of +complying with his request, the geniuses looked +upon it as an indignity offered them, and declared, +with the most horrid imprecations, that not one of +them would depart till day-light. But, in the +height of their anger, an uncommon noise in the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[81]</a></span> +chimney engaged their attention; when, on looking +towards the fire-place, a black spectre made +its appearance, and crying out in a hollow menacing +tone—"<i>My father has sent me for you, +infamous reprobates!</i>" They all, in the greatest +fright, flew out of the room, without staying to +take their hats, in broken accents confessing their +sins, and begging for mercy.</p> + +<p>It appears, that the master of the inn, finding +he could not get rid of his troublesome guests, and +having a chimney-sweeper in his house sweeping +other chimneys, he gave the boy directions to descend +into the room as above related, whilst he +stood at a distance, and enjoyed the droll scene +of the bucks' flight.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +CRIPPLEGATE GHOST.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> following story, well authenticated in the +neighbourhood of Cripplegate, will convince the +reader, that vicious intentions are sometimes productive +of much good to the parties they intended +to injure.</p> + +<p>A gentlewoman in that parish, having lain for +some days in a trance, was at length laid out and +buried for dead, with a gold ring on her finger.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[82]</a></span> +The sexton knowing thereof, he and his wife, with +a lanthorn and candle, went privately the next +night, and dug up the coffin, opened it, untied +the winding sheet, and was going to cut off her +finger for the sake of the valuable ring buried with +her, they not being otherwise able to remove it; +when, suddenly, the lady raised herself up (being +just then supposed miraculously to come out of +her trance). The sexton and his wife ran away +in a horrible fright, leaving their lanthorn behind +them; which the lady took up, and made haste +home to her house. When knocking hard at the +door, the maid-servant asked who was there? +"'Tis I, your mistress," replied the lady; "and do, +for God's sake, let me in immediately, as I am +very cold." The maid, being much surprised and +terrified at this reply, neglected to open the door, +ran away to her master, and acquainted him with +the circumstance; who would scarcely believe +her tale, till he went himself to the door, and +heard his wife relate the dreadful particulars. +He immediately let her in, put her into a warm +bed; and, by being well looked after, she soon +perfectly recovered, and lived to have three children +afterwards.</p> + +<p>This extraordinary resuscitation is conjectured, +by the faculty, to have been occasioned by the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_83" id="Page_83">[83]</a></span> +sudden circulation of the blood on the villain's +attempting to cut off the finger.</p> + +<p>A monument, with a curious inscription of this +affair, is still to be seen in Cripplegate church.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +VENTRILOQUIST.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> following anecdotes are related by the Abbé +de la Chapelle, of the French Academy.</p> + +<p>This gentleman, having heard many surprising +circumstances related concerning one Monsieur +St. Gille, a grocer, at St. Germain-en-Laye, near +Paris, whose astonishing powers as a ventriloquist +had given occasion to many singular and diverting +scenes, formed the resolution to see him. Struck +by the many marvellous anecdotes related concerning +him, the Abbé judged it necessary first to +ascertain the truth by the testimony of his own +senses, and then to inquire into the cause and manner +in which the phenomena were produced.</p> + +<p>After some preparatory and necessary steps (for +Monsieur St. Gille had been told he did not chuse +to gratify the curiosity of every one), the Abbé +waited upon him, informed him of his design, and +was very cordially received. He was taken into a<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[84]</a></span> +parlour on the ground floor; when Monsieur St. +Gille and himself sat on the opposite sides of a +small fire, with only a table between them, the +Abbé keeping his eyes constantly fixed on Monsieur +St. Gille all the time. Half an hour had +passed, during which that gentleman diverted the +Abbé with a relation of many comic scenes which +he had given occasion to by this talent of his; +when, all on a sudden, the Abbé heard himself +called by his name and title, in a voice that +seemed to come from the roof of a house at +a distance. He was almost petrified with astonishment: +on recollecting himself, however, he +asked Monsieur St. Gille whether he had not +just then given him a specimen of his art? He +was answered only by a smile. But while the Abbé +was pointing to the house from which the voice +had appeared to him to proceed, his surprise was +augmented on hearing himself answered, "It was +not from that quarter," apparently in the same +kind of voice as before, but which now seemed to +issue from under the earth, at one of the corners +of the room. In short, this factitious voice played, +as it were, every where about him, and seemed to +proceed from any quarter or distance from which +the operator chose to transmit it to him. The +illusion was so very strong, that, prepared as the +Abbé was for this kind of conversation, his mere<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[85]</a></span> +senses were absolutely incapable of undeceiving +him. Though conscious that the voice proceeded +from the mouth of Monsieur St. Gille, that gentleman +appeared absolutely mute while he was exercising +this talent; nor could the author perceive +any change whatever in his countenance. He observed, +however, at this first visit, that Monsieur +St. Gille contrived, but without any affectation, to +present only the profile of his face to him, while +he was speaking as a ventriloquist.</p> + +<p>The next experiment made was no less curious +than the former, and is related as follows—</p> + +<p>Monsieur St. Gille, returning home from a place +where his business had carried him, sought for +shelter from an approaching thunder-storm, in a +neighbouring convent. Finding the whole community +in mourning, he inquires the cause, and is +told, that one of their body had lately died, who +was the ornament and delight of the whole society. +To pass away the time, he walks into the church, +attended by some of the religious, who shew him +the tomb of their deceased brother, and speak +feelingly of the scanty honours they had bestowed +on his memory. Suddenly, a voice is heard, apparently +proceeding from the roof of the choir, lamenting +the situation of the deceased in purgatory, +and reproaching the brotherhood with their lukewarmness +and want of zeal on his account. The<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[86]</a></span> +friars, as soon as their astonishment gave them +power to speak, consult together, and agree to acquaint +the rest of the community with this singular +event, so interesting to the whole society.</p> + +<p>Monsieur St. Gille, who wished to carry on the +deception still farther, dissuaded them from taking +this step; telling them, that they will be treated by +their absent brethren as a set of fools and visionaries. +He recommended to them, however, the +immediately calling the whole community into the +church, when the ghost of their departed brother +may, probably, reiterate his complaints. Accordingly, +all the friars, novices, lay-brothers, and even +the domestics of the convent, are immediately +summoned and collected together. In a short +time, the voice from the roof renewed its lamentations +and reproaches; and the whole convent fell +on their faces, and vowed a solemn reparation. As +a first step, they chaunted a <i>De Profundis</i> in full +choir; during the intervals of which, the ghost +occasionally expressed the comfort he received +from their pious exercises and ejaculations on his +behalf. When all was over, the Prior entered into +a serious conversation with Monsieur St. Gille; +and, on the strength of what had just passed, sagaciously +inveighed against the absurd incredulity +of our modern sceptics, and pretended philosophers, +as to the existence of ghosts or apparitions.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[87]</a></span> +Monsieur St. Gille thought it now high time to +undeceive the good fathers. This purpose, however, +he found extremely difficult to effect, till he +had prevailed upon them to return with him into +the church, and there be witnesses of the manner +in which he had conducted this ludicrous deception.</p> + +<p>In consequence of these memoirs, presented by +the author to the Royal Academy of Sciences at +Paris, in which he communicated to them the observations +that he had collected on the subject of +ventriloquism in general, and those he had made +on Monsieur St. Gille in particular; that learned +body deputed two of its members, M. de Fouchy +and Le Roi, to accompany him to St. Germain-en-Laye, +in order to verify the facts, and to make their +observations on the nature and causes of this extraordinary +faculty. In the course of this inquiry, +a very singular plan was laid and executed, to put +Monsieur St. Gille's powers of deception to the +trial, by engaging him to exert them in the presence +of a large party, consisting of the commissaries of the +Academy, and some persons of the highest quality, +who were to dine in the open forest near St. Germain-en-Laye +on a particular day. All the members +of this party were in the secret, except a certain +lady, here designated by the title of the Countess +de B. who was pitched upon as a proper person<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_88" id="Page_88">[88]</a></span> +for Monsieur St. Gille's delusive powers, as she +knew nothing either of him or of ventriloquism; +and possibly for another reason, which the Abbé, +through politeness, suppresses. She had been told +in general, that this party had been formed in consequence +of a report, that an aërial spirit had +lately established itself in the forest of St. Germain-en-Laye; +and that a grand deputation from +the Academy of Sciences was to pass the day +there, to inquire into the reality of the fact.</p> + +<p>Monsieur St. Gille was one of the first of this +select party; and, previous to his joining the +company in the forest, he completely deceived +one of the Commissaries of the Academy, who +was then walking apart from the rest, and whom he +accidentally met. Just as he was abreast of him, +prepared and guarded as the academician was +against a deception of this kind, he verily believed +that he heard his associate M. de Fouchy, who +was then with the company at above an hundred +yards distance, calling after him to return as expeditiously +as possible. His valet, too, after repeating +to his master the purport of M. de Fouchy's +supposed acclamation, turned about towards +the company, and, with the greatest simplicity +imaginable, bawled out as loud as he could, in +answer to him, "Yes, Sir."</p> + +<p>After this promising beginning, the party sat<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_89" id="Page_89">[89]</a></span> +down to dinner; and the aërial spirit, who had +been previously furnished with proper anecdotes +respecting the company, soon began to address +the Countess of B. particularly, in a voice that +seemed to be in the air over their heads. Sometimes +he spoke to her from the tops of the trees +around them, or from the surface of the ground, +but at a great distance; and at other times seemed +to speak from a considerable depth under her feet. +During the dinner, the spirit appeared to be absolutely +inexhaustible in the gallantries he addressed +to her; though he sometimes said civil things to +the rest of the company. This kind of conversation +lasted above two hours; and, in fine, the +Countess was firmly persuaded, as the rest of the +company affected to be, that this was the voice of +an aërial spirit: nor would she, as the author affirms, +have been undeceived, had not the rest of +the company, by their unguarded behaviour, at +length excited in her some suspicions. The little +plot against her was then owned; and she acknowledged +herself to be mortified only in being +awakened from such a pleasing delusion.</p> + +<p>Several other instances of Monsieur St. Gille's +talents are related. He is not, however, the only +ventriloquist now in being. The author, in the +course of his inquiries on this subject, was informed +that the Baron de Mengin, a German<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_90" id="Page_90">[90]</a></span> +nobleman, possessed this art in a very high degree. +The Baron has also constructed a little puppet, +or doll, (the lower jaw of which he moves by a +particular contrivance), with which he holds a +spirited kind of dialogue. In the course of it, the +little virago is so impertinent, that at last he +thrusts her into his pocket; from whence she +seems, to those present, to grumble, and complain +of her hard treatment. Some time ago, the Baron, +who was then at the court of Bareith, being in +company with the Prince de Deux Ponts, and +other noblemen, amused them with this scene. An +Irish officer, who was then present, was so firmly +persuaded that the Baron's doll was a real living +animal, previously taught by him to repeat these +responses, that he watched his opportunity at the +close of the dialogue, and suddenly made an attempt +to snatch it from his pocket. The little +doll, as if in danger of being suffocated, during +the struggle occasioned by this attempt, called out +for help, and screamed incessantly from the +pocket till the officer desisted. She then became +silent; and the Baron was obliged to take her out +from thence, to convince him, by handling her, +that she was a mere piece of wood.</p> + +<p>It should have been observed, at the beginning +of the Abbé's anecdotes, that ventriloquism is +the art of vocal deception. It is an art, or quality,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_91" id="Page_91">[91]</a></span> +possessed by certain persons, by means of which +they are enabled to speak inwardly, having the +power of forming speech by drawing the air into +the lungs, and to modify the voice in such a manner +as to make it seem to proceed from any distance, +or in any direction whatever.</p> + +<p>There is no doubt but many of these deceptions +have been magnified by weak people into those +dreadful stories of apparitions and hobgoblins, +which the credulous and enthusiastic are too apt +implicitly to believe.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +SCHOOL-BOY APPARITION.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">A few</span> years since, the inhabitants of Dorking, +in Surrey, entertained a notion, that a ghost walked +in a certain place in that neighbourhood; and that +she (for it was an ancient lady, lately dead) was +seen hovering about the mansion-house, which was +left uninhabited for some time; that she would be up +and down in the house very often in the day-time, +making a rumbling and a clattering noise; and +in the night-time she walked in the neighbouring +fields, with a candle in her hand, and though the +wind blew ever so hard, it would not blow the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_92" id="Page_92">[92]</a></span> +candle out; that sometimes she would appear in +the open fields, sometimes up in the trees; and, +in particular, there was a little heath near Dorking, +called Cotman Dean, where, it was said, she was +frequently seen.</p> + +<p>There was a boarding-school of boys in that +town, some of whom were particularly roguish, +and contrived all this walking, from the beginning +to the end. First, they got a small rope; and, +tying one end of it to an old chair which stood in +an upper room of the house (for they had found +the means to get in and out of the house at pleasure), +they brought the other end of the rope down +on the other side of the house, in a private place, +where it could not easily be seen; and by this they +pulled the old chair up, and then let it fall down +again: this made a great noise in the house, and +was heard distinctly by many of the neighbours. +Then other boys of the same gang took care to +call out the old women in the next houses, that +now they might hear the old lady playing her +pranks; and, accordingly, they would all assemble +in the court-yard, where they could plainly hear +the noises, but not one of them would venture to +go up stairs. If any one offered to go a little way +up, then all was quiet; but, as soon as ever they +retired, the rumbling would begin again. This +was the day's deception.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_93" id="Page_93">[93]</a></span></p><p>In the night, one of these unlucky boys got a +dark lanthorn, which was a thing, at that time, +the country-people did not understand; and with +this he walked about the orchard, and two or +three closes near the house, shewing the light in +different directions. His comrades would then +call all the old women about them to see it. Then, +on a sudden, the light would seem to go out, as +the boy closed up the lanthorn. Then he would +run swiftly across the whole field, and shew his +light again on the other side. Now he would be +up in a tree, then in the road, then upon the middle +of the heath; so that the country-people made no +more question, but that the old lady walked with +a candle in her hand, and that they saw the light +of it; in a word, it passed for an apparition, and +was generally conceived as such by the neighbourhood, +till the knavery was discovered, the boys +punished, and the towns-people laughed at for +their credulity.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_94" id="Page_94">[94]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +CREDULOUS PEASANTS.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">No</span> longer ago than the year 1788, when the husbandmen +of Paris suffered so severely by the devastation +on the 13th of July in that year, many +of the farmers were positively so superstitious +at their own created fears, that, notwithstanding +considerable sums were offered to indemnify them +for their losses, and to encourage them to carry +on with spirit the cultivation of their lands, with +new seeds, new implements, &c. they peremptorily +refused, on account of a foolish report that was +then prevalent in some parts of the country where +the storm happened. They said, that two giants +were seen peeping out of the clouds, and threatening, +with terrible countenances, gigantic frowns, +and high-sounding words, that they would return +next year on the same thirteenth day of July, with +a greater scourge than they then felt. Terrified +either at the imagined report, or at the fancied +sight of the giants (which terror and a weak brain +will often produce), many of the unhappy sufferers +abandoned their houses, and commenced beggars, +rather than return to the labours of the field: so<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_95" id="Page_95">[95]</a></span> +great was their affright, in consequence of that +tremendous storm.</p> + +<p>This story, though hardly credible, may be depended +on as a fact, and may be seen in many of +the public prints of that time.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +NOCTURNAL DISTURBERS.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> following authentic story is related by Dr. +Plot, in his Natural History of Oxfordshire.</p> + +<p>Soon after the murder of King Charles the First, +a commission was appointed to survey the King's +house at Woodstock, with the manor, park, woods, +and other demesnes thereunto belonging; and one +Collins, under a feigned name, hired himself as +Secretary to the Commissioners: who, upon the +thirteenth of October 1849, met, and took up their +residence in the King's own rooms. His Majesty's +bed-chamber they made their kitchen; the council-hall, +their pantry; and the presence-chamber was +the place where they sat for the dispatch of business. +His Majesty's dining room they made their +wood-yard, and stored it with the wood of the famous +royal oak, from the high park; which, that +nothing might be left with the name of the King<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_96" id="Page_96">[96]</a></span> +about it, they had dug up by the roots, and split, +and bundled up into faggots for their firing.</p> + +<p>Things being thus prepared, they sat on the 16th +of the same month for the dispatch of business; and +in the midst of their first debate, there entered a +large black dog, as they thought, which made a +dreadful howling, overturned two or three of their +chairs, and then crept under a bed, and vanished. +This gave them the greater surprise, as the doors +were kept constantly locked, so that no real dog +could get in or out. The next day, their surprise +was increased; when, sitting at dinner in a lower +room, they heard plainly the noise of persons +walking over their heads, though they well knew +the doors were all locked, and there could be nobody +there. Presently after, they heard also all +the wood of the King's oak brought by parcels +from the dining-room, and thrown with great violence +into the chamber; as also the chairs, stools, +tables, and other furniture, forcibly hurled about +the room; their own papers of the minutes of their +transactions torn; and the ink-glass broken. When +this noise had some time ceased, Giles Sharp, their +Secretary, proposed to enter first into these rooms; +and, in presence of the Commissioners, of whom +he received the key, he opened the doors, and +found the wood spread about the room, the chairs +tossed about, and broken, the papers torn, and the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[97]</a></span> +ink-glass broken (as has been said); but not the +least track of any human creature, nor the least +reason to suspect one, as the doors were all fast, +and the keys in the custody of the Commissioners. +It was therefore unanimously agreed, that the +power who did this mischief must have entered +the room at the key-hole.</p> + +<p>The night following, Sharp, the Secretary, +with two of the Commissioners' servants, as +they were in bed in the same room (which +room was contiguous to that where the Commissioners +lay), had their beds' feet lifted so much +higher than their heads, that they expected to +have their necks broken; and then they were +let fall at once with so much violence, as shook +the whole house, and more than ever terrified the +Commissioners.</p> + +<p>On the night of the nineteenth, as all were +in bed in the same room for greater safety, +and lights burning by them, the candles in an +instant went out with a sulphurous smell: and, +that moment, many trenchers of wood were hurled +about the room; which, next morning, were found +to be the same their Honours had eaten off the day +before, which were all removed from the pantry, +though not a lock was found opened in the whole +house. The next night, they fared still worse: +the candles went out as before; the curtains of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_98" id="Page_98">[98]</a></span> +their Honours' beds were rattled to and fro with +great violence; their Honours received many cruel +blows and bruises by eight great pewter dishes, and +a number of wooden trenchers, being thrown on +their beds, which being heaved off were heard rolling +about the room, though in the morning none of +them were to be seen. The following night, likewise, +they were alarmed with the tumbling down +of oaken billets about their beds, and other frightful +noises: but all was clear in the morning, as if no +such thing had happened. The next night, the +keeper of the King's house and his dog lay in the +Commissioners' room; and then they had no disturbance. +But, on the night of the twenty-second, +though the dog lay in the room as before, yet the +candles went out, a number of brickbats fell from +the chimney into the room, the dog howled piteously, +their bed-clothes were all stripped off, and +their terror increased. On the twenty-fourth +night, they thought all the wood of the King's oak +was violently thrown down by their bed-sides; +they counted sixty-four billets that fell, and some +hit and shook the beds in which they lay: but in +the morning none were found there, nor had the +door been opened where the billet-wood was kept. +The next night, the candles were put out, the curtains +rattled, and a dreadful crack like thunder +was heard; and one of the servants, running to<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_99" id="Page_99">[99]</a></span> +see if his master was not killed, found three dozen +of trenchers laid smoothly under the quilt by +him.</p> + +<p>But all this was nothing to what succeeded afterwards. +The twenty-ninth, about midnight, the +candles went out; something walked majestically +through the room, and opened and shut the windows; +great stones were thrown violently into the +room, some of which fell on the beds, others on +the floor; and, about a quarter after one, a noise +was heard, as of forty cannon discharged together, +and again repeated at about eight minutes distance. +This alarmed and raised all the neighbourhood; +who, coming into their Honours' rooms, gathered +up the great stones, fourscore in number, +and laid them in the corner of a field, where, in Dr. +Plot's time, who reported this story, they were to +be seen. This noise, like the discharge of cannon, +was heard through all the country for sixteen +miles round. During these noises, which were +heard in both rooms together, the Commissioners +and their servants gave one another over for lost, +and cried out for help; and Giles Sharp, snatching +up a sword, had well nigh killed one of their +Honours, mistaking him for the spirit, as he came +in his shirt, from his own room to their's. While +they were together, the noise was continued, and +part of the tiling of the house was stripped off,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[100]</a></span> +and all the windows of an upper room were taken +away with it.</p> + +<p>On the thirtieth at midnight, something walked +into the chamber, treading like a bear; it walked +many times about, then threw a warming-pan violently +on the floor: at the same time a large quantity +of broken glass, accompanied with great +stones and horses' bones, came pouring into the +room, with uncommon force; these were all found +in the morning, to the astonishment and terror of +the Commissioners, who were yet determined to +go on with their business.</p> + +<p>But, on the first of November, the most dreadful +scene of all ensued. Candles in every part of +the house were lighted up, and a great fire made. +At midnight, the candles all yet burning, a noise, +like the burst of a cannon, was heard in the room, +and the burning billets were tossed about by it +even into their Honours' beds, who called Giles +and his companions to their relief, otherwise the +house had been burned to the ground. About an +hour after, the candles went out as usual; the +crack of as many cannon was heard; and many +pailfuls of green stinking water were thrown upon +their Honours' beds; great stones were thrown in, +as before; the bed-curtains and bedsteads torn +and broken; the windows shattered; and the +whole neighbourhood alarmed with the most<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[101]</a></span> +dreadful noises; nay, the very rabbit-stealers that +were abroad that night in the warren, were so terrified, +that they fled for fear, and left their ferrets +behind them. One of their Honours, this night, +spoke; and, in the name of God, asked what it +was? and why it disturbed them so? No answer +was given to this, but the noise ceased for a while; +when the spirit came again, and, as they all agreed, +brought with it seven devils worse than itself. One +of the servants now lighted a large candle, and +placed himself in the doorway between the two +chambers, to see what passed; and, as he watched, +he plainly saw a hoof striking the candle and candlestick +into the middle of the room, and afterwards +making three scrapes over the snuff, scraped +it out. Upon this the same person was so bold as +to draw a sword; but he had scarce got it out, +when he felt an invisible hand had hold of it too, +and pulled with him for it, and, at length prevailing, +struck him so violently on the head with +the hilt, that he fell down for dead with the blow. +At this instant was heard another burst, like the +discharge of the broadside of a ship of war; and, +at about a minute or two's distance each, no less +than nineteen more such. These shook the house +so violently, that they expected every moment it +would fall upon their heads. The neighbours, on +this, as has been said, being all alarmed, flocked<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[102]</a></span> +to the house in great numbers, and all joined in +prayer and psalm-singing; during which the noise +still continued in the other rooms, and the report +of cannon was heard, as from without, though no +visible agent was seen to discharge them.</p> + +<p>But what was the most alarming of all, and put +an end to their proceedings effectually, happened +the next day, as they were all at dinner; when a +paper, in which they had signed a mutual agreement +to reserve a part of the premises out of the +general survey, and afterwards to share it equally +amongst them, (which paper they had hid, for the +present, under the earth, in a pot in one corner of +the room, in which an orange-tree grew), was +consumed in a wonderful manner, by the earth's +taking fire, with which the pot was filled, and +burning violently with a blue flame, and an intolerable +stench, so that they were all driven out of +the house, to which they could never again be +prevailed upon to return.</p> + +<p>This wonderful contrivance was all the invention +of the memorable Joseph Collins, of Oxford, +otherwise called <i>Funny Joe</i>; who, having hired +himself for their Secretary, under the name of +Giles Sharp, by knowing the private traps belonging +to the house, and the help of <i>pulvis fulminans</i> +and other chemical preparations, and letting his +fellow-servants into the scheme, carried on the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[103]</a></span> +deceit, without discovery, to the very last, so dextrously, +that the late Dr. Plot, in his Natural +History, relates the whole for fact, in the gravest +manner.</p> + +<h2>MARESCHAL SAXE,<br /> +<span class="xsm">AND</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>THE HAUNTED CASTLE</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> following very remarkable adventure, which +befel the Mareschal de Saxe, whilst returning to +his country-seat, near Dresden, in Saxony, has +often been related by him to his friends and acquaintance; +and, as the Mareschal was not less +famed for his love of truth, than for his heroic +courage as a warrior, none of them ever doubted +the truth of his relation.</p> + +<p>"Returning," says the Mareschal, "from the +fatigues of a very active campaign to my country-seat, +in order to seek, in retirement, some relaxation +during the remainder of the winter, I arrived +on the third day at a small village, on the verge +of an extensive forest. At about half a league +from this village, stood an ancient castle, in which +some of the country-people were usually wont to +take up their abode, and from which they had of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[104]</a></span> +late been driven, according to their account, by +the nightly appearance of a most terrific spectre, +whose visit was announced by the most hideous +groans. On conversing with some of the villagers," +observes the Mareschal, "I found that an universal +terror pervaded the whole neighbourhood; +many of them declaring they had actually seen +the dreadful ghost; whilst others, taking their +declaration for granted, promulgated the story, +according as their imaginations were more or less +affected by their fears.</p> + +<p>"Willing, if possible, to comfort these poor +people, and to convince them that their senses +were deceived, I told them they were wrong to +suffer their fears to get the better of their reason; +and that, if any of them had the courage to examine +more closely into the affair, they would find +the whole was nothing more than some imposture, +or the effusion of a superstitious brain, or, at most, +a trick played upon them by some wicked people +on purpose to amuse themselves by sporting with +their feelings. But I was much disappointed to +find that my arguments had but little effect. I +therefore determined, if possible, to trace the +affair to the bottom before I departed, in order +to dispel their fears, and do away the unfavourable +impression they had so generally entertained of +the castle being haunted.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[105]</a></span></p><p>"I now told them, I would pass a night in one +of the apartments of the castle, provided I were +furnished with a bed, and other necessaries requisite +for such an undertaking. 'Moreover,' said I, +'if this ghostly personage should honour me with +a visit, I shall not fail to propose articles of accommodation +between you.' To this they readily +assented, and seemed much pleased with my proposition.</p> + +<p>"In the evening, my bed, fire, and other requisites, +being ready, I was conducted to my new +abode; on entering which, I proposed to some of +my conductors to pass the night with me, which +they, one and all, declined, under various pretences. +'Well then, my good people,' said I, rallying +their want of courage, 'the day is now +closing apace, I would have you return immediately, +lest this nightly intruder should intercept +you in your retreat.' Whereupon my companions +took leave, and hastened with all speed from the +castle.</p> + +<p>"Being now alone, I thought it prudent to +examine the castle with the most minute circumspection. +After various researches to discover all +the private avenues of the place, I returned to the +apartment I proposed sleeping in, at the further +end of which I perceived a door that till now I +had not discovered. I essayed to open it, but in<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[106]</a></span> +vain, as it was fastened on the other side. This +naturally excited my suspicion. I again made the +attempt, and again was unsuccessful. I then prepared +to guard myself against a surprise; I therefore +charged my pistols, and laid them together +with my sword in a convenient place to seize them +on the least alarm. I then took a slight repast, of +such provisions as had been prepared for me; +after which I amused myself, until my usual hour +of going to rest, with examining the Gothic decorations +of my apartment, and then laid me down +on the bed, and, being rather overcome with the +fatigue of the day, I soon sunk into a profound +sleep. How long I continued in this state, I cannot +exactly say; but I conjectured it to be about +midnight, when I was alarmed with the most unaccountable +noise I had ever heard. I listened a +few seconds, to ascertain from whence the sound +came, and soon found it proceeded from without +the door I had fruitlessly attempted to open. I +instantly jumped from the bed, seized my arms, +and was in the act of advancing towards it, determined +to find out the cause of this disturbance, +let what would be the consequence; when, suddenly +the door flew open, with the most tremendous +crash. A hollow groan issued from the +vaults below; and a tall figure of gigantic appearance, +clad in complete armour, rose to my view.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[107]</a></span> +The figure's appearance was so sudden and terrific, +that I could not in a moment collect myself sufficiently +to call out and speak to it; but, a moment +after, my courage returned, and, calling to mind, +that I could only find safety in my own courageous +efforts, and not doubting but the intruder was a +mortal like myself, I instantly levelled one of my +pistols, and fired. The ball struck the breast-plate +of the figure, glided quickly off, and lodged +in the wall. I levelled again, fired, and with the +same effect. I then drew my sword, at the same +time exclaiming, 'Know that I am the Mareschal +de Saxe; that I am a stranger to fear, and that this +sword shall quickly prove whether thou art mortal +or not!' 'Be thou the Mareschal de Saxe, or +the devil,' replied the figure; 'thy courage here +can avail thee nought. I have the means to destroy +thee, or an hundred such, in an instant. But, +follow me; thy obedience only can insure thy +safety.' I now saw that resistance would be vain, +as several figures clad in armour like the first, and +well armed, appeared at each door. 'Well then,' +said I, 'since it is so, lead the way; but remember, +that the first who dares touch me dies, if my +own life is the immediate forfeiture.'</p> + +<p>"We then quitted the apartment, by the secret +door already mentioned; and, descending by a +circuitous flight of stairs, soon arrived at another<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[108]</a></span> +door, which flew open on our approach. No +sooner were we entered, than my guide gave a +signal to those who followed, and the door was +instantly shut. A number of Vulcan-like creatures +now appeared, bearing lighted torches, and leading +the way through a winding subterraneous passage. +We soon came to a spacious arched vault, +in which I beheld upwards of fifty persons very +actively engaged in the various processes of coining. +The whole mystery was now developed; +and I discovered that, for the first time in my life, +I had fallen into the hands of a most desperate +gang of coiners. Escape was now utterly impossible; +nor could I entertain the most distant hope +of succour from without the castle, as my sudden +disappearance would rather operate to confirm +the terror of the villagers, than stimulate them to +search after me.</p> + +<p>"The man in armour now turned to me, and +addressed me in nearly the following words—'You +now see for what purpose we are here +arrived. I am the chief of this band; and it is +principally to me you may attribute your preservation. +We have but recently taken up our abode +in this castle; and the plan we have fallen upon +to terrify the villagers and country round, and +thereby keep them from pursuing us, has hitherto +succeeded beyond our most sanguine expectations;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[109]</a></span> +nor was it likely we should have been disturbed +for years to come, had you not visited these parts. +Of your resolute intention to sleep in the haunted +apartment we were informed by our friends without; +your name also was made known to us; upon +which an universal consternation ensued. Many +wished to fly, in order to avoid, what they conceived, +inevitable destruction: others were of opinion, +it would be better to suffer you to enter the +castle quietly; and as, most likely you would be +attended with but few persons, to dispatch you all +in the night, and hide your bodies among the ruins +in one of the vaults. This last proposition had +the majority; as it was considered, that our own +safety would not only be secured for the present +by this act, but it would in all probability prevent +others from making the like attempt hereafter. +But this proceeding was happily over-ruled by me +and a few others—I say, happily; for though we +are considered, in the eye of the law, as co-brothers +with assassins and midnight robbers, yet God forbid +that we should add to our crimes by staining +our hands with the blood of the innocent. To be +brief, I promised that, with the aid of a few of my +companions, I would drive you from the castle by +the same stratagem I have before made use of to +others, or, if that did not succeed, to secure and +conduct you by force. Thus have I explained the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[110]</a></span> +cause of your present detention. The regaining +your liberty must entirely depend on your acquiescence +with our proposals; and there is a way I +can point out, by which you may secure both your +own safety and our's.' 'Name it not then,' said I, interrupting +him, 'if it be dishonourable; for I had +rather perish here by your hands, than owe my +liberty to any connivance at your iniquities, or be +the instrument of your future security!' 'Use your +own pleasure,' continued he, in a determined tone +of voice; 'but you certainly must not depart this +place until you have bound yourself by your <i>honour</i> +not to divulge a secret, on which depend the lives +of so many persons. That word, once pledged +by the Mareschal de Saxe, will be a sufficient guarantee +of our future safety. I could have wished +our request had been more congenial to your feelings; +but our situation is desperate, and consequently +impels us to enforce, what we would, +under all other circumstances, have solicited as +the least of favours—your word of honour.</p> + +<p>"I paused for several minutes: a confused murmur +now run throughout the whole place, and an +universal disapprobation at the chief's forbearance +began now to manifest itself. Add to which, I saw +the utter impracticability of escape without complying +with their demand; and I knew that their +prepossession in my favour was but partial, and of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[111]</a></span> +course might soon give way to their former plan of +assassinating me for their safety. If I continued +inflexible, I perceived my death was inevitable. +Therefore, as the majority were favourably inclined, +I made a virtue of necessity, and gave them +my word to keep the secret of the whole affair +locked within my own breast. 'You are now at +liberty,' said the chief, 'to return to your apartment, +where you may rely on being perfectly safe +until break of day, when you had better depart.' +Whereupon the doors flew open, and I was conducted +back to my old lodging, where I sat ruminating +on the strangeness of the adventure.</p> + +<p>"Day now appearing, I quitted the castle, and +hied me to the village, where I found most of the +inhabitants already in waiting, eager to hear how +I made out with the ghost. Numberless were +their interrogatories, which I only answered by +telling them I was not at liberty to disclose what +I had seen and heard. Their old opinions were +now more fully confirmed than ever; and, I believe, +from that moment none have had courage to venture +near the castle after dark; and it is probable +that, to this day, the whole mystery has never +been truly explained to their satisfaction. Shortly +after, I set out on my journey, and soon arrived in +safety at my own domain.</p> + +<p>"About four years after this, a person rode up to<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_112" id="Page_112">[112]</a></span> +my gate, leading a couple of beautiful chargers, +which he delivered, with a letter addressed to me, +into the hands of my domestics; and, having so +done, he clapped spurs to his horse, and disappeared +in an instant. On opening the letter, I +found it contained nearly the following words—</p> + +<p class="center"> +'<i>From the pretended Ghost of the Haunted Castle, +to the Mareschal de Saxe.</i></p> + +<p>'Brave Mareschal—You are now at liberty to +divulge the secret of our affair in the haunted +castle. Our fortunes are now made; and, ere +you receive this, we shall be far from hence. +But remember, that whatever the world may say +as to the propriety of keeping your word with +men like us, know, that the honour of a prince<a name="FNanchor_A_1" id="FNanchor_A_1"></a><a href="#Footnote_A_1" class="fnanchor">[A]</a>, +once pledged, should be kept inviolate, even +though given in a bad cause. My companions +desired me to beg your acceptance of the horses +you will receive herewith, as a mark of their +most grateful acknowledgments. Adieu! May +you live long, and be happy.'—"</p> + +<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_A_1" id="Footnote_A_1"></a><a href="#FNanchor_A_1"><span class="label">[A]</span></a> The Mareschal was the son of a King.</p></div> +</div> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[113]</a></span></p> + +<h2>REMARKABLE RESUSCITATION.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">In</span> the first volume of the <cite>Causes Célèbres</cite>, a popular +French work, is the following extraordinary +story, which occasioned a serious law-suit.</p> + +<p>Two men in trade, who lived in the street St. +Honoré in Paris, nearly equal in circumstances, +both following the same profession, and united in +the closest friendship, had each of them a child, +much about the same age. These children were +brought up together, and conceived a mutual attachment, +which, ripening with years into a stronger +and more lively sentiment, was approved by the +parents on both sides. This young couple was +upon the point of being made happy, by a more +solemn union, when a rich financier, conceiving a +passion for the young maiden, unfortunately crossed +their inclinations by demanding her in marriage. +The allurements of a more brilliant fortune seduced +her father and mother, notwithstanding +their daughter's repugnance, to consent to the +change. To their entreaties, however, she was +obliged to yield, and sacrificed her affections by +becoming the wife of the financier. Like a woman +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_114" id="Page_114">[114]</a></span>of virtue, she forbade her earlier lover the +house. A fit of melancholy, the consequence of +this violence done to her inclinations by entering +into an engagement of interest, brought on her a +malady, which so far benumbed her faculties, that +at length she was given over by the faculty, apparently +died, and was accordingly laid out for burial.</p> + +<p>Her former lover, who had once before beheld +her in a similar situation, flattered himself that he +might possibly again find her in a trance. This +idea not only suspended his grief, but prompted +him to bribe the grave-digger, by whose aid he +dug up the body in the night-time, and conveyed +it home. He then used every means in his power +for recalling her to life, and was overjoyed on discovering +that his endeavours were not ineffectual.</p> + +<p>It is not easy to conceive the surprise of the +young woman on her resuscitation, when she found +herself in a strange house, and, as it were, in the +arms of her lover, who soon informed her of what +had taken place on her account. She then comprehended +the extent of her obligation to her +deliverer; and love, more pathetic than all his +persuasions to unite their destinies, determined +her, on her recovery, to escape with him into +England. This was effected; and they lived for +some years in the closest union.</p> + +<p>At the end of ten years, they conceived the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[115]</a></span> +natural wish of revisiting their own country, and +at length returned to Paris, where they took no +precaution whatever of concealing themselves, +being persuaded that no suspicion would attach +to their arrival. It happened however, by chance, +that the financier met his wife in one of the public +walks. The sight of her made so strong an impression +on him, that for some time he imagined +it must be her apparition; and, being fully persuaded +of her death, he could not for a long time +efface that idea. However, he so contrived it as +to join her; and, notwithstanding the language +she made use of to impose upon him, he left her +with the conviction that he was not deceived at +finding her a living substance.</p> + +<p>The singularity of this event gave more charms +to the woman in the eyes of her former husband +than she before possessed. He therefore acted with +such address, that he discovered her abode, notwithstanding +all her precautions, and reclaimed +her with all the regular formalities of justice.</p> + +<p>It was in vain that the lover maintained the +right which his cares for his mistress gave him to +the possession of her; that he represented her +inevitable death but for him; that his adversary +divested himself of all his own rights, by causing +her to be buried; that he ought even to be accused +of homicide, for want of having taken<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_116" id="Page_116">[116]</a></span> +proper precautions to assure himself of her death; +and a thousand other ingenious reasons, which love +suggested to him. But, finding that the judicial +ear was unfavourable, and not thinking it expedient +to wait the result of a definitive judgment, he fled +with his mistress into a foreign country; where +they passed the remainder of their days without +further molestation.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +CREDULOUS BISHOP.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">A few</span> years since, a memorable conference took +place between Dr. Fowler (then Bishop of Gloucester) +and a Mr. Justice Powell: the former, a +zealous defender of ghosts; and the latter, somewhat +sceptical about them. They had several altercations +upon the subject; and once, when the +Bishop made a visit to the Justice, the latter, contracting +the muscles of his face into an air of more +than usual severity, assured the Bishop, that, since +their last disputation, besides his Lordship's strong +reasons, he had met with no less proof than ocular +demonstration, to convince him of the real existence +of ghosts. "How!" says the Bishop, "ocular +demonstration! Well, I have preached, I have<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_117" id="Page_117">[117]</a></span> +printed, upon the subject; but nothing will convince +you sceptics but ocular demonstration. I +am glad, Mr. Justice, you are become a convert. +But pray, Sir, how went this affair? I beseech you, +let me know the whole story." "My Lord," answered +the Justice, "as I lay one night in my bed, +and had gone through the better half of my first +sleep, it being about twelve o'clock, on a sudden I +was awakened by a very strange and uncommon +noise, and heard something coming up stairs, and +stalking directly towards my room. I had the +courage to raise myself upon my pillow, and to +draw the curtain, just as I heard my chamber-door +open, and saw a glimmering light enter my chamber." +"Of a blue colour, no doubt," says the +Bishop. "Of a pale blue," answers the Justice. +"But, permit me, my good Lord, to proceed. +The light was followed by a tall, meagre, and +stern personage, who seemed to be of the age of +seventy, in a long dangling rug gown, bound +round his loins with a broad leathern girdle; his +beard was thick and grizzly; he had a large fur +cap on his head, and a long staff in his hand; his +face was full of wrinkles, and seemed to be of a +dark and sable hue. I was struck with the appearance +of so surprising a figure, and felt some +shocks which I had never before been acquainted +with. Soon after the spectre had entered my<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_118" id="Page_118">[118]</a></span> +room, with a hasty, but somewhat stately pace, +it drew near my bed, and stared me full in the +face." "And did you not speak to it?" interrupted +the Bishop, with a good deal of emotion. +"With submission, my Lord," says the Justice, +"please only to indulge me in a few words more." +"But, Mr. Justice, Mr. Justice," replies the Bishop +still more hastily, "you should have spoken to it; +there was money hid, or a murder committed; +and give me leave to observe that murder is a matter +cognizable by law, and this came regularly into +judgment before you." "Well, my Lord, you will +have your way; but, in short, I did speak to it." +"And what answer, Mr. Justice, I pray you—what +answer did it make you?" "My Lord, the +answer was, not without a thump with the staff, +and a shake of the lanthorn, that he was the watch-man +of the night, and came to give me notice, that +he had found the street-door open, and that, unless +I arose and shut it, I might chance to be robbed +before break of day."</p> + +<p>The moment these words were out of the good +Justice's mouth, the Bishop vanished with much +more haste than did the supposed ghost, and in as +great a surprise at the Justice's scepticism, as the +Justice was at the Bishop's credulity.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_119" id="Page_119">[119]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +GHOSTLY ADVENTURER.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">About</span> thirty years ago, some labouring mechanics +met one Saturday evening, after receiving their +wages, at a public-house, near Rippon, in Yorkshire, +for the purpose of enjoying themselves convivially, +after the cares and fatigues of the week. +The glass circulated freely: every man told his +story, or sung a song; and various were the subjects +of conversation. At length that of courage +was introduced; every man now considered himself +a hero, as is generally the case when liquor +begins to operate. One boasted his skill as a pugilist, +and related how many battles he had fought, +and came off victorious; another related a dreadful +encounter he had lately had with a mad dog, whom +he overpowered and left dead on the field; a third +told a story of his sleeping in a haunted house, and +his conversation with a dreadful ghost. In short, +various and extravagant were the different tales +they told; until one, who had hitherto remained +silent, arose, and told them that, notwithstanding +their boasted courage, he would wager a bet of +five guineas, that not one of the company had resolution +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_120" id="Page_120">[120]</a></span>sufficient to go to the bone-house, in the +parish church-yard (which was about a mile distant), +and bring a skull from thence with him, and +place it on the table before the guests. This +wager was soon accepted by one of the party, who +immediately set off on his expedition to the church-yard. +The wag who had proposed the bet, and +who knew a nearer by-way to the bone-house than +his opponent had taken, requested of the landlady +to lend him a white sheet, and that he would soon +cool this heroic man's courage. The landlady, +who enjoyed the joke, complied with his request, +lent him the sheet, and off set our wag with the +utmost speed. He arrived at the bone-house first, +threw the sheet over him, and placed himself in +one corner, waiting the arrival of his comrade. +Presently after enters the first man, with slow deliberate +pace; and observing a figure in white, he +felt himself greatly alarmed (as he afterwards acknowledged). +However, he resumed his courage, +advanced, stooped down, and picked up a skull. +Immediately the phantom exclaimed, in a deep and +hollow tone, "<i>That's my father's skull!</i>" "Well +then," replied the adventurer, "if it be thy father's +skull, take it." So down he laid it, and took +up another; when the figure replied, in the same +hollow tone, "<i>That's my mother's skull!</i>" "Well +then," the other again replied, "if it be thy mother's +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_121" id="Page_121">[121]</a></span>skull, take it." So down he laid it, and took +up a third. The apparition now, in a tremendously +awful manner, cried out, "<i>That's my skull!</i>" +"If it be the devil's skull, I'll have it!" answered +the hero; and off he ran with it in his hand, +greatly terrified, and the spectre after him.</p> + +<p>In his flight through the church-yard, he stumbled +over a tomb-stone, and fell; which occasioned +the ghost likewise to fall upon him, which increased +not a little his fright. However, he soon +extricated himself, and again bent his flight towards +the inn, which he soon reached; and, bolting suddenly +into the room, exclaimed, with terrific countenance, +his hair standing on end, "Here is the +skull you sent me for: but, by George, the right +owner's coming for it!" Saying which, down went +the skull, and instantly appeared the figure with +the white sheet on. This unexpected intrusion so +much frightened all the company, that they ran +out of the house as fast as possible, really believing +it was an apparition from the tombs come to +punish them for their sacrilegious theft. Such +power has fear over the strongest mind when taken +by surprise! The undaunted adventurer, however, +won his wager; which was spent at the same house +the Saturday following, when the joke was universally +allowed to be a very good one.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_122" id="Page_122">[122]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +HEROIC MIDSHIPMAN;<br /> +<span class="xsm">OR</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>CHURCH-YARD ENCOUNTER</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">At</span> a respectable inn, in a market-town, in the +west of England, some few years since, a regular +set of the inhabitants met every evening to smoke +their pipes, and pass a convivial hour. The conversation, +as is usual at those places, was generally +desultory. One evening, the subject introduced +was concerning ghosts and apparitions; and many +were the dreadful stories then told. A young midshipman, +having accidentally dropped in, sat a +silent and an attentive hearer; and, among other +tales, heard a dreadful one of a sprite or hobgoblin +dressed in white, which every night was seen hovering +over the graves, in a church-yard at no great +distance from the inn, and through which was a +foot-path to one of the principal streets in the town. +Our young gentleman felt himself stimulated with +an ardour of quixotism at this relation; and was +determined in his own mind, whatever might be +the consequence, to encounter this nightly spectre, +which so much disturbed the courageous inhabitants +of the place. His pride was, to perform this<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_123" id="Page_123">[123]</a></span> +mighty achievement alone. Therefore, between +eleven and twelve o'clock at night, out he sallies, +without making his intentions known to any one, +and entered the church-yard. But, I should observe, +that he had his hanger by his side. Having +reached about the middle of the church-yard, he +observed, sure enough, something in white moving +backwards and forwards; but the haziness of the +night prevented his strict discernment of the figure's +shape. As it appeared advancing towards him, a +momentary trepidation seized him. He retreated +a few steps; but, soon recovering himself, he resolutely +cried out, "<i>Who comes here?</i>" No answer +being made, he again cried out, "<i>Who comes here?</i>" +Still no reply was made. He then groped about +for a stone or brick-bat, which having found, he +threw with great violence at the figure; upon +which it appeared to move much quicker than before. +He again spoke to the figure; and, receiving +no answer, drew his hanger, and made a desperate +stroke at this dreadful spectre, which moving +with still greater agility, now alarmed our adventurer, +and caused him to run away greatly terrified, +believing he had encountered some supernatural +appearance, which had resisted all his blows. It +was not long ere he reached home, and went to +bed; but his fright was so great, that sleep could +not gain any ascendancy over him. He therefore<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_124" id="Page_124">[124]</a></span> +lay ruminating on this extraordinary affair the +whole night. In the morning, while at breakfast, +the bellman, or crier, came nearly under his window, +and began his usual introductory address of +"<i>O-yez! O-yez!</i>" These words immediately arrested +the ears of our adventurer; and, to his very +great astonishment, he heard him thus proceed—"This +is to give notice, that whereas some evil-disposed +person, or persons, did wantonly cut and +maim the parson's white mare, which was grazing +in the church-yard last night, a reward of ten guineas +will be given to any person who will discover +the offender, or offenders, so that they may be +brought to justice! <i>God save the King!</i>" Our +champion now thought it prudent to decamp without +beat of drum. Thus ended this ghostly adventure; +the particulars of which the inhabitants +were informed of by letter, the moment the young +gentleman had got safe on board his ship.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_125" id="Page_125">[125]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +COCK-LANE GHOST.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">About</span> the middle of January 1762, a gentleman +was sent for to the house of one Parsons, the officiating +parish clerk of St. Sepulchre's, in Cock +Lane, near West Smithfield, to be witness to the +noises, and other extraordinary circumstances, attending +the supposed presence of a spirit, that, for +two years preceding, had been heard in the night, +to the great terror of the family. This knocking +and scratching was always heard under the bed +where the children lay; the eldest was about +twelve years of age. To find out the cause, Mr. +Parsons, the parish-clerk, ordered the wainscot to +be taken down; which was accordingly done: +but the noise, instead of ceasing, as he hoped, became +more violent than ever. The children were +afterwards removed into the two-pair of stairs +room, where the same noise followed, and was frequently +heard all night.</p> + +<p>From these circumstances it was apprehended +that the house was haunted; and the other child declared, +that she, some time ago, had seen the apparition +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_126" id="Page_126">[126]</a></span>of a woman, surrounded, as it were, with a +blazing light. About two years prior to which, a +publican in the neighbourhood, bringing a pot of +beer into the house, about eleven o'clock at night, +was so frightened that he let the beer fall, upon +seeing on the stairs, as he was looking up, a bright +shining figure of a woman, by which he saw +through a window into the charity-school, and +saw the dial in the school. The figure passed by +him, and beckoned him to follow; but he was too +much terrified to obey its directions: he ran home, +and was very sick. Soon after, Mr. Parsons himself, +having occasion to go into another room, saw +the same appearance. Both these happened +within the space of an hour.</p> + +<p>To throw some light upon this very mysterious +affair, we shall begin with the narrative of +Mr. Brown, of Amen Corner, published January +23d, 1762; the substance of which is as follows—</p> + +<p>That in 1759, one Mr. K—— employed an agent +to carry a letter to a young gentlewoman of a reputable +family in Norfolk, and to bring her up to +London in a post-chaise, if she would be willing +to come. That she did come; but Mr. K—— +being at Greenwich, she followed him there directly, +and was received by him, after a journey +of one hundred miles performed in one day, with +much tenderness. After some short stay at Greenwich, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_127" id="Page_127">[127]</a></span>where it was thought necessary that she +should make a will in his favour, she was removed +to a lodging near the Mansion-House; from thence +to lodgings, behind St. Sepulchre's church; and, +lastly, to a house in Bartlett Court, in the parish +of Clerkenwell. Here, in 1760, she was taken ill +of the small-pox; and, on or about the 31st of +January, her sister, who lived reputably in Pall-Mall, +was first made acquainted with her illness, +and place of residence. Being greatly concerned +thus to hear of her, she went immediately, and +found her in a fair way of doing well; next day she +sent, and received a favourable account of her; +but, on the morning following, word was brought +that her sister was dead. She died February 2d, +1760; and was buried, in two or three days after, +at the church of St. John, Clerkenwell. Her sister, +attending her funeral, was surprised at not +seeing a plate upon the coffin, and expressed that +surprise to Mr. Brown after the funeral was over; +lamenting, at the same time, she had not been permitted +to see her sister's corpse, the coffin being +screwed down before she came. She added, that +K—— had married one of her sisters, and had +ruined the other, who was buried by the name of ——, +as appears by the parish register. By the +will already mentioned, K—— availed himself of +her fortune, to the prejudice of her brother and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_128" id="Page_128">[128]</a></span> +sisters, who all lived in perfect harmony until this +unhappy affair happened.</p> + +<p>Such is the account given by Mr. Brown, of +Amen Corner. A worthy clergyman, however, +who attended her several times, and who administered +to her the last comforts of his function, +declares, that the small-pox with which she was +seized, was of the confluent sort; and that the +gentleman of the faculty, who attended her, had +pronounced her irrecoverable some days before +her death.</p> + +<p>It was, however, the ghost of this person, that +Parsons declared had taken possession of his girl, +a child about twelve years old, who lay with the +deceased in the absence of her supposed husband, +when he was in the country at a wedding; and +then it was, that the knocking was first heard, to +the great terror of this child, she frequently crying +out that she might not be taken away. Soon after, +this woman died, whose apparition was now supposed +to appear to this same child; and, in answer +to the question put to her, What was the occasion +of the first knocking, &c. before she died? answered, +that it was the spirit of her sister, the first +wife of Mr. K——, who was husband to them +both.</p> + +<p>Having now sufficiently prepared the reader, +we shall proceed in our narrative. The gentleman<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_129" id="Page_129">[129]</a></span> +already said to have been sent for, attended, and +found the child in bed; and, the spirit being at +hand, several questions were put to it by the father, +which, to avoid repetition, we shall relate +hereafter. The gentleman not caring to pronounce +too hastily upon what appeared to him extraordinary, +got some friends together, among whom were +two or three clergymen, about twenty other +persons, and two negroes, who sat up another +night.</p> + +<p>They first thoroughly examined the bed, bed-clothes, +&c.; and, being satisfied that there was +no visible appearance of deceit, the child with its +sister was put into bed, which was found to shake +extremely by the gentleman who had placed himself +at the foot of it. Among others, the following +questions were asked—</p> + +<p>Whether her disturbance was occasioned by any +ill-treatment from Mr. K——?—Yes.</p> + +<p>Whether she was brought to an untimely end +by poison?—Yes.</p> + +<p>In what was the poison administered, beer or +purl?—Purl.</p> + +<p>How long before her death?—Three hours.</p> + +<p>Is the person called Carrots, able to give information +about the poison?—Yes.</p> + +<p>Whether she was K——'s wife's sister?—Yes.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_130" id="Page_130">[130]</a></span></p><p>Whether she was married to K——?—No.</p> + +<p>Whether any other person than K—— was +concerned in the poisoning?—No.</p> + +<p>Whether she could visibly appear to any one?—Yes.</p> + +<p>Whether she would do so?—Yes.</p> + +<p>Whether she could go out of that house?—Yes.</p> + +<p>Whether she would follow the child everywhere?—Yes.</p> + +<p>Whether she was pleased at being asked questions?—Yes.</p> + +<p>Whether it eased her mind?—Yes. (Here a +mysterious noise, compared to the fluttering of +wings round the room, was heard.)</p> + +<p>How long before her death had she told Carrots +(her servant) that she was poisoned?—One hour. +(Here Carrots, who was admitted to be one of the +company on Tuesday night, asserted that the deceased +had not told her so, she being at that time +speechless.)</p> + +<p>How long did Carrots live with her?—Three or +four days. (Carrots attested the truth of this.)</p> + +<p>Whether, if the accused should be taken up, he +would confess?—Yes.</p> + +<p>Whether she should be at ease in her mind, if +the man was hanged?—Yes.</p> + +<p>How long it would be before he would be executed?—Three +years.</p> + +<p>How many clergymen were in the room?—Three.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_131" id="Page_131">[131]</a></span></p><p>How many negroes?—Two.</p> + +<p>Whether she could distinguish the person of any +one in the room?—Yes.</p> + +<p>Whether the colour of a watch held up by one of +the clergymen was white, yellow, blue, or black?—Black. +(The watch was in a black shagreen case.)</p> + +<p>At what time she would depart in the morning?—At +four o'clock.</p> + +<p>Accordingly, at this hour the noise removed to +the Wheat-sheaf, a public-house at the distance of +a few doors, in the bed-chamber of the landlord +and landlady, to the great affright and terror of +them both. Such was the manner of interrogating +the spirit: the answer was given by knocking or +scratching. An affirmative was one knock; a +negative, two. Displeasure was expressed by +scratching.</p> + +<p>Nothing more occurred till the following morning, +when the knocking began about seven o'clock. +But, notwithstanding some extraordinary answers +to the several questions proposed, it was still a +matter of doubt whether the whole was not a piece +of imposition; and it was resolved to remove the +child elsewhere. Accordingly, instead of its being +carried home, it was conveyed to a house in Crown-and-Cushion +Court, at the upper end of Cow Lane, +near Smithfield, where two clergymen, several gentlemen, +and some ladies, assembled in the evening.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_132" id="Page_132">[132]</a></span></p><p>About eleven o'clock the knocking began; when +a gentleman in the room, speaking angrily to the +girl, and hinting that he suspected it was some +trick of her's, the child was uneasy, and cried: +on which the knocking was heard louder, and much +faster than before; but no answer could be obtained +to any question while that gentleman staid +in the room.</p> + +<p>After he was gone, the noise ceased: and nothing +was heard till a little after twelve o'clock, +when the child was seized with a trembling and +shivering; in which manner she had always been +affected, on the departure as well as the approach +of the ghost. Upon this, one of the company +asked, whether it would return again, and at what +time? Answer was made in the usual manner by +knocks, that it would return again before seven in +the morning; and then a noise, like the fluttering +of wings, was heard; after which all was quiet till +between six and seven on Friday morning, when +the knocking began again.</p> + +<p>A little before seven, two clergymen came, when +the fluttering noise was repeated, which in this +strange affair was considered as a mark of the spirit's +being pleased. Then several questions, particularly +one, by a gentlewoman who was an acquaintance +of the deceased, who came out of mere +curiosity, and had been to see her some time<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_133" id="Page_133">[133]</a></span> +before she died: the question was, How many days +it was before her death, that this gentlewoman +came to see her? The answer given was three +knocks, signifying three days; which was exactly +right. Another question was, Whether some of +the then company had not a relation that had +been buried in the same vault where she lay? To +which it replied by one knock, Yes. They asked, +severally, if it was their relation? To all of which, +except the last, she answered by two knocks, +meaning No; but to the last person she gave one +knock, which was right. These two circumstances +greatly alarmed all the company.</p> + +<p>Near twenty persons sat up in the room: but it +was not till about six o'clock in the morning that +the first alarm was given, which coming spontaneously, +as well as suddenly, a good deal struck the +imagination of the auditors. The scratches were +compared to that of a cat upon a cane chair. The +child now appeared to be in a sound sleep, and +nothing further could be obtained. It had been +observed, in conversation, by a person who expressed +himself pretty warmly on the subject, that +the whole was an imposture, and more to the same +purpose; which gave rise to some sharp altercation +among the company—some believing, and others +disbelieving the reality of the apparition. This dispute +was no sooner begun, than the spirit was gone;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_134" id="Page_134">[134]</a></span> +and no more knocking and scratching was to be +heard.</p> + +<p>About seven o'clock the girl seemed to awake +in a violent fit of crying and tears. Upon being +asked the occasion, and assured that nothing of +harm should happen to her, she declared that her +tears were the effect of her imagination at what +would become of her daddy, who must needs be +ruined and undone, if this matter should be supposed +to be an imposture. She was told, that the +company had looked upon her as in a sound sleep +when the above dispute happened. To which she +replied, "Aye, but not so sound but that I could +hear all you said."</p> + +<p>On the Sunday night following, the girl lay at a +house opposite the school-house in Cock Lane; at +which place a person of distinction, two clergymen, +and several other persons, were present. Between +ten and eleven o'clock the knocking began: the +principal questions and answers were the same as +those already mentioned; but among some new +ones of little consequence, was the following?—Will +you attend the girl at any place whither she +may be appointed to be carried, by authority? +Answered in the affirmative. At eleven o'clock, +eleven distinct knocks were heard; and at twelve, +when being asked if it was going away, and when +it would return again, seven knocks were given.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_135" id="Page_135">[135]</a></span> +Accordingly, when St. Sepulchre's clock struck +seven, on Monday morning, this invisible agent +knocked the same number of times. Some few +questions were asked at this meeting, much to the +same purport as those above inserted, and answered +in the same manner. Every person was put out +of the room, who could be supposed to have the +least connexion with the girl: her hands were +laid over the bed-clothes, and the bed narrowly +looked under, &c. but no discovery was made.</p> + +<p>On the night of the 1st of February, many gentlemen, +eminent for their rank and character, were, +by the invitation of the Reverend Mr. Aldrich, of +Clerkenwell, assembled at his house, for the examination +of the noises supposed to be made by a +departed spirit for the detection of some enormous +crime.</p> + +<p>About ten at night, the gentlemen met in the +chamber, in which the girl supposed to be disturbed +by a spirit had, with proper caution, been +put to bed by several ladies. They sat with her +rather more than an hour; and, hearing nothing, +went down stairs, when they interrogated the father +of the girl, who denied, in the strongest terms, any +knowledge or belief of fraud.</p> + +<p>The supposed spirit had before publicly promised, +by an affirmative knock, that it would attend +one of the gentlemen into the vault under the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_136" id="Page_136">[136]</a></span> +church of St. John, Clerkenwell, where the body +was deposited; and give a token of her presence +there, by a knock upon her coffin: it was, therefore, +determined to make this trial of the existence +or veracity of the supposed spirit.</p> + +<p>While they were inquiring and deliberating, +they were summoned into the girl's chamber by +the ladies who remained near her bed, and who +heard knocks and scratches. When the gentlemen +entered, the girl declared that she felt the +spirit like a mouse upon her back, and was required +to hold her hands out of bed. From that time, +though the spirit was very solemnly required to +manifest its existence, by appearance, by impression +on the hand or body of any person present, +by scratches, knocks, or any other agency, no +evidence of any preternatural power was exhibited.</p> + +<p>The spirit was then very seriously advertised, +that the person to whom the promise was made, of +striking the coffin, was then about to visit the +vault, and that the performance of the promise +was then claimed. The company, at one o'clock, +went into the church; and that gentleman, to +whom the promise was made, went, with one +more, into the vault. The spirit was very solemnly +required to perform its promise, but nothing more +than silence ensued: the person supposed to be +accused by the spirit then went down, with several<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_137" id="Page_137">[137]</a></span> +others, but no effect was perceived. Upon their +return, they examined the girl, but could draw no +confession from her. Between two and three, +she desired, and was permitted, to go home with +her father.</p> + +<p>No doubt now remained of the fallacy of this +spirit. It was supposed that the girl was practised +in the art of ventriloquism, an art better known +now than formerly; but it was soon after discovered +that there was not so much ingenuity in the +fraud.</p> + +<p>A bed was slung like a hammock, in the middle +of a room, at a gentleman's house, where +the girl was sent. The servants were ordered to +watch her narrowly; and, about a quarter of an +hour before bed-time, she was observed to conceal +something under her clothes. Information of this +being given to the gentlemen attending, they were +of opinion, that a connivance at the beginning of +the scene would be the most likely means of leading +them to a full discovery of the fact. In the +morning, about six o'clock, the knockings came, +and answered to questions as usual, but in so +different a sound, that it was very apparent this +method of operating was a fresh contrivance. +When the knockings, which continued for near +half an hour, were over, she was several times +asked, if she had any wood or other thing in the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_138" id="Page_138">[138]</a></span> +bed, against which she could strike? which she +obstinately denied. Two maid-servants being then +ordered to take her out of bed, a piece of board +was found in it, which, as was observed, she had +conveyed there the night before.</p> + +<p>Soon after, a trial came on before Lord Mansfield, +in the Court of King's Bench, Guildhall, by +a special jury, on an indictment against Richard +Parsons, and Elizabeth his wife, Mary Fraser, a +clergyman, and a reputable tradesman, for a conspiracy +in the Cock-Lane ghost affair, to injure +the character, &c. of Mr. William Kent; when +they were all found guilty. The trial lasted +about twelve hours.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +HYPOCHONDRIAC GENTLEMAN<br /> +<span class="xsm">AND</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>THE JACK-ASS</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">A sober</span> gentleman of very great respectability, +who was low-spirited and hypochondriac to a +degree, was at times so fanciful, that almost every +rustling noise he heard was taken for an apparition +or hobgoblin.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_139" id="Page_139">[139]</a></span></p><p>It happened that he was abroad at a friend's +house later than ordinary one night; but, it +being moon-light, and having a servant with him, +he seemed to be easy, and was observed to be +cheerful, and even merry, with a great deal more +of good-humour than had been observed in him +for some time before.</p> + +<p>He knew his way perfectly well, for it was +within three miles of the town where he lived, and +he was very well mounted: but, though the moon +was up, an accident, which a little disordered him, +was, that a very thick black cloud appeared to +him to come suddenly over his head, which made +it very dark; and, to add to his discomfort, it +began to rain violently.</p> + +<p>Upon this he resolved to ride for it, having not +above two miles to the town; so, clapping spurs +to his horse, he galloped away. His man (whose +name was Jervais), not being so well mounted, was +a considerable way behind. The darkness of the +night, and the rain together, put him a little out +of humour, and made him ride rather harder than +his usual pace.</p> + +<p>In his way home, there was a small river for him +to pass; but there was a good bridge over it, well +walled on both sides, so that there was no more +danger than in any other place. The gentleman +kept on at a good pace, and was rather more than<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_140" id="Page_140">[140]</a></span> +half over the bridge, when his horse stopped all +on a sudden, and would not go on. He saw nothing +at first, and was therefore not much discomposed +at it, but spurred his horse to go forward. +The horse then went two or three steps; then +stopped again, snorted, and started; then attempted +to turn short back. The gentleman, in +endeavouring to see what frightened the horse, +saw two broad staring eyes looking him full in the +face.</p> + +<p>He was now most heartily frightened; but, by +this time, he heard his man Jervais coming up. +When he came near, the first thing he heard his +master say, was, "Bless me, it is the devil!" at +which exclamation the man was almost as much +frightened as his master. However, the gentleman, +a little encouraged to hear his man so near him, +pressed his horse once more to go forward, and +called aloud to his servant to follow; but Jervais, +being much frightened, made no haste. At length, +with great difficulty, he got over the bridge, and +passed by the creature with the broad staring +eyes, which he positively affirmed was the devil.</p> + +<p>Though Jervais was near enough, yet fearing +his master would order him to go before, he kept +as far off as he possibly could. When his master +called, he answered, but proceeded very slowly, +till he observed his master had gone past; when,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_141" id="Page_141">[141]</a></span> +being obliged to follow, he went on very softly +till he came to the bridge, where he plainly saw +what it was his master's horse snorted at, which +the reader will be made acquainted with presently.</p> + +<p>The gentleman, having now past the difficulty, +galloped home as fast as possible, and got into the +house long before Jervais could get up with him. +As soon as he alighted, he swooned away, such an +effect the fright had on him; and with much +difficulty they brought him to himself. When he +recovered, he told the family a formal story, that +at such a bridge he met with the devil, who was +standing at the left-hand corner of the wall, and +stared him full in the face; and he so fully expatiated +on this subject, that all believed, at least, +he had met with an apparition.</p> + +<p>Jervais soon after came home, and went directly +to the stable to take care of the horses; where he +told <i>his story</i> in the following manner to his fellow-servants: +"Finding," says he, "that my master was +in danger of being thrown over the bridge, I fearlessly +rode near him; when, to my very great surprise, +I found that my master's horse (which was +young and skittish) was frightened at an ass, which +stood grazing near the corner of the wall." "Are +you sure it was an ass, Jervais?" asked the servants, +staring one at another, half frightened<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_142" id="Page_142">[142]</a></span> +themselves. "Are you quite sure of it?" "Yes," +replied the man; "for, as soon as my master had +got by, I rode up to it; and, on discovering the +cause of our fear, I thrashed it with my stick, on +which it fell a braying; and I rode home after my +master." "Why, Jervais," said the servants, "your +master believes it was the devil." "I am sorry," +said the man, "my master should have been so +much deceived; but, really, it was nothing more +nor less than an ass."</p> + +<p>The story now got vent; and the first part of it +flew all over the town, that Mr. —— (mentioning +his name) had seen the devil, and was almost +frightened to death.</p> + +<p>Shortly after, the man's tale was circulated, that +Mr. ——'s strange and wonderful apparition of +the devil was nothing more than an ass; which +raised the laugh sufficiently against the master.</p> + +<p>However, poor Jervais lost his place for gossiping; +and his master insists upon it to this day, that +it was the devil, and that he knew him by his +broad eyes and cloven feet. Such is the power of +imagination over the weak and credulous!</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_143" id="Page_143">[143]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +CASTLE APPARITION.</h2> + +<p class="chapsub"><i>Translated by the Rev. Weeden Butler, Jun. from +a Monkish Manuscript.</i></p> + +<p><span class="smcap">In</span> the vicinity of Chamberry, a town in Savoy, +stood the ancient mansion of the Albertini: round +it were several little buildings, in which were deposited +the cattle, poultry, &c. &c. belonging to +the family. A young gentleman, by name Barbarosse, +came to the chateau on a visit for a few +days; he was cordially received, being of a pleasing +lively disposition; and an elegant room in the east +wing was prepared for his accommodation.</p> + +<p>The family, and their young guests, spent the +day very agreeably; and, after supper, they sat +round a comfortable large fire, and diverted themselves +with songs and stories: the former, as is +generally the case, were some of the sprightly, +some of the tender and pathetic kind; but the latter +were, for the most part, of the melancholy cast, +particularly those which related to preternatural +occurrences. The social party separated at half +past twelve o'clock; and Barbarosse retired to his +chamber. It was a handsome room on the first +floor, having three doors; two of these belonged<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_144" id="Page_144">[144]</a></span> +to two little closets, one on the right that overlooked +a farm-yard, and another more to the left +that presented a view through the window of a +large romantic wood; the third door was that by +which he entered his room, after traversing a long +passage. Our youth had visited this room in the +morning, and looked out of the window to enjoy +the prospect for a great while.</p> + +<p>As he entered this apartment, with his mind +full of the diversion just left, he set his candle +down upon the table, and looked about him. +There was an excellent fire in the chimney, with +an iron grating before it, to prevent accidents; a +large elbow-chair stood near it; and, not being at +all sleepy, he sat down reflecting on the amusements +of the day, and endeavoured to remember +the tales he had heard. In some he thought he +perceived strong traits of truth; and in others he +discovered palpable fiction and absurdity. Whilst +he was deliberating on the various incidents, the +heavy watch-bell tolled two; but Barbarosse did +not attend to it, being deeply engaged in his contemplations. +He was suddenly awakened from his +reveries by an uncommon rustling sound issuing +from the closet on the right hand; and, listening +attentively, he heard distinct taps upon the floor +at short intervals.</p> + +<p>Alarmed at the circumstance, he walked slowly<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_145" id="Page_145">[145]</a></span> +to his bed-side, and drew forth his pocket-pistols +from under the pillow; these he carefully placed +upon the table, and resumed the elbow-chair. All +was again still as death; and nought but the +winds, which whistled round the watch-tower and +the adjacent buildings, could be heard.</p> + +<p>Barbarosse looked towards the door of the closet, +which he then, and not till then, perceived was not +shut, but found that it hung upon the jar; immediately +a furious blast forced it wide open; the +taper burnt blue, and the fire seemed almost +extinct.</p> + +<p>Barbarosse arose, put forth a silent hasty ejaculation +of prayer, and sat down again; again he +heard the noise! He started up, seized the pistols, +and stood motionless; whilst large cold drops of +dew hung upon his face. Still his heart continued +firm, and he grew more composed, when the rustling +taps were renewed! Barbarosse desperately +invoked the protection of Heaven, cocked one +of the pistols, and was about to rush into the +portentous apartment, when the noise increased +and drew nearer: a loud peal of thunder, that +seemed to rend the firmament, shook violently the +solid battlements of the watch-tower; the deep-toned +bell tolled three, and its hollow sound long +vibrated on the ear of Barbarosse with fainter and +fainter murmurs; when a tremendous cry thrilled<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_146" id="Page_146">[146]</a></span> +him with terror and dismay; and, lo! the long-dreaded +spectre stalked into the middle of the +room: and Barbarosse, overcome with surprise +and astonishment at the <i>unexpected</i> apparition, +sunk down <i>convulsed</i><a name="FNanchor_B_2" id="FNanchor_B_2"></a><a href="#Footnote_B_2" class="fnanchor">[B]</a> in his chair.</p> + +<p>The phantom was armed <i>de cap en pied</i>, and +clad in a black garment. On his crest a black +plume waved majestically; and, instead of a glove +or any other sort of lady's favour, he wore a blood-red +token. He bore no weapon of offence in his +hand; but a gloomy shield, made of the feathers of +some kind of bird, was cast over each shoulder. +He was booted and spurred; and, looking upon +Barbarosse with ardent eyes, raised his feathery +arms, and struck them vehemently against his +sides, making at the same time the most vociferous +noise!</p> + +<p>Then it was, that Barbarosse found he had +not shut down the window in the morning; from +which neglect it happened, that a <i>black game-cock</i> +had flown into the closet, and created all this inexpressible +confusion.</p> + +<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_B_2" id="Footnote_B_2"></a><a href="#FNanchor_B_2"><span class="label">[B]</span></a> Lest any of the faculty should wish, ineffectually, to be +informed what species of convulsions affected Barbarosse, I +think it proper (observes the translator) to satisfy their truly +laudable curiosity by anticipation, and to assure them, <i>fois +d'homme d'honneur</i>, that this disorder was a <i>convulsion of +laughter</i>.</p></div> +</div> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_147" id="Page_147">[147]</a></span></p> + +<h2>THE TWINS,<br /> +<span class="xsm">OR</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>GHOST OF THE FIELD</i></span>.</h2> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0"><span class="smcap">Ye</span> who delight in old traditions,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And love to talk of apparitions,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Whose chairs around are closely join'd,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">While no one dares to look behind,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Thinking there's some hobgoblin near,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Ready to whisper in his ear;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Oh! listen, while I lay before ye<br /></span> +<span class="i0">My well-authenticated story.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i2">Two twins, of understanding good,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Together liv'd, as brothers should:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">This was named Thomas, that was John;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">But all things else they had as one.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">At length, by industry in trade,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">They had a pretty fortune made,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And had, like others in the city,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">A country cottage very pretty;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Where they amused their leisure hours,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">In innocence, with plants and flowers,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Till fate had cut Tom's thread across,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And left poor John to wail his loss.<br /></span> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_148" id="Page_148">[148]</a></span></div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i2">John left alone, when now some weeks<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Had wip'd the tears from off his cheeks,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">To muse within himself began<br /></span> +<span class="i0">On what should be his future plan:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">"Ye woods, ye fields, my sweet domain,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">When shall I see your face again?<br /></span> +<span class="i0">When shall I pass the vacant hours,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Rejoicing in my woodbine bowers;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">To smoke my pipe, and sing my song;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Regardless how they pass along?<br /></span> +<span class="i0">When take my fill of pastime there,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">In sweet forgetfulness of care?"<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i2">He said; and, on his purpose bent,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Soon to his country cottage went,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Swill'd home-brew'd ale and gooseberry fool:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">John never ate or drank by rule.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i2">His arms were folded now to rest,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The night-mare sat upon his breast;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">From right to left, and left to right,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">He turn'd and toss'd, throughout the night:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">A thousand fears disturb'd his head,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And phantoms danced around his bed;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">His lab'ring stomach, though he slept,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The fancy wide awake had kept:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">His brother's ghost approach'd his side,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And thus in feeble accents cried—<br /></span> +<span class="i0">"Be not alarm'd, my brother dear,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">To see your buried partner here;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_149" id="Page_149">[149]</a></span><br /></span> +<span class="i0">I come to tell you where to find<br /></span> +<span class="i0">A treasure, which I left behind:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">I had not time to let you know it,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">But follow me, and now I'll shew it."<br /></span> +<span class="i0">John trembled at the awful sight,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">But hopes of gain suppress'd his fright;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Oft will the parching thirst of gold,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Make even errant cowards bold.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i2">John, rising up without delay,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Went where the spectre led the way;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Which, after many turnings past,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Stopp'd in an open field at last,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Where late the hind had sow'd his grain,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And made the whole a level plain.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The spectre pointed to the spot,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Where he had hid the golden pot:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">"Deep in the earth," says he, "'tis laid."<br /></span> +<span class="i0">But John, alas! had got no spade;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And, as the night was pretty dark,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">He felt around him for a mark,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">That he might know again the place,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Soon as Aurora shew'd her face.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">In vain he stoop'd and felt around,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">No stick or stone was to be found;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">But nature now, before oppress'd,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">By change of posture sore distress'd,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Gave an alarming crack; a hint<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Of what, as sure as stick or flint,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_150" id="Page_150">[150]</a></span><br /></span> +<span class="i0">To-morrow morn the place would tell,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">If he had either sight or smell.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">This done, he rose to go to bed;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">He wak'd, how chang'd! the night-mare fled;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The ghost was vanish'd from his sight,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And John himself in piteous plight.<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +DOUBLE MISTAKE,<br /> +<span class="xsm">OR</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>COLLEGE GHOST</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">Mr.</span> Samuel Foote, the celebrated comedian, +played the following trick upon Doctor Gower, +who was then provost of his college, a man of +considerable learning, but rather of a grave pedantic +turn of mind.</p> + +<p>The church belonging to the college fronted the +side of a lane, where cattle were sometimes turned +out to graze during the night; and from the steeple +hung the bell-rope, very low in the middle of the +outside porch. Foote saw in this an object likely +to produce some fun, and immediately set about +to accomplish his purpose. He accordingly, one +night, slily tied a wisp of hay to the rope, as a bait +for the cows in their peregrination to the grazing<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_151" id="Page_151">[151]</a></span> +ground. The scheme succeeded to his wish. One +of the cows soon after, smelling the hay as she +passed by the church-door, instantly seized on it, +and, by tugging at the rope, made the bell ring, +to the astonishment of the sexton and the whole +parish.</p> + +<p>This happened several nights successively; and +the incident gave rise to various reports—such as, +not only that the church was haunted by evil spirits, +but that several spectres were seen walking about +the church-yard, in all those hideous and frightful +shapes, which fear, ignorance, and fancy, usually +suggest on such occasions.</p> + +<p>An event of this kind, however, was to be explored, +for the honour of philosophy, as well as +for the quiet of the parish. Accordingly, the +Doctor and the sexton agreed to sit up one night, +and, on the first alarm, to run out, and drag the +culprit to condign punishment. Their plan being +arranged, they waited with the utmost impatience +for the appointed signal: at last, the bell began +to sound its usual alarm, and they both sallied out +in the dark, determined on making a discovery.</p> + +<p>The sexton was the first in the attack: he seized +the cow by the tail, and cried out it was a gentleman +commoner, as he had him by the tail of his +gown; while the Doctor, who had caught the cow +by the horns at the same time, immediately replied,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_152" id="Page_152">[152]</a></span> +"No, no, you blockhead, 'tis the postman; and +here I have hold of the rascal by his blowing-horn." +Lights however were immediately brought, +when the character of the real offender was discovered, +and the laugh of the whole town was turned +upon the Doctor.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +HAUNTED CASTLE.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> castle of Ardivillers, near Breteuil, was reported +to be haunted by evil spirits. Dreadful +noises were heard; and flames were seen, by night, +to issue from various apertures. The farmer who +was entrusted with the care of the house, in the +absence of its owner, the President d'Ardivillers, +could alone live there. The spirit seemed to +respect him; but any person who ventured to +take up a night's lodging in the castle was sure to +bear the marks of his audacity.</p> + +<p>Superstition is catching. The peasants in the +neighbourhood at length began to see strange +sights. Sometimes a dozen of ghosts would appear +in the air above the castle dancing. At other +times, a number of presidents and counsellors, in +red robes, appeared in the adjacent meadow.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_153" id="Page_153">[153]</a></span> +There they sat in judgment on a gentleman of the +country, who had been beheaded for some crime +an hundred years before. In short, many had +seen, and all had heard, the wonders of the castle +of Ardivillers.</p> + +<p>This affair had continued four or five years, to +the great loss of the President, who had been +obliged to let the estate to the farmer at a very +low rent. At length, suspecting some artifice, he +resolved to visit and inspect the castle himself.</p> + +<p>Taking with him two gentlemen, his friends, they +determined to pass the night in the same apartment; +and if any noise or apparition disturbed +them, to discharge their pistols at either ghost or +sound. As spirits know all things, they were probably +aware of these preparations, and not one +appeared. But, in the chamber just above, a +dreadful rattling of chains was heard; and the wife +and children of the farmer ran to assist their lord. +They threw themselves on their knees, begging +that he would not visit that terrible room. "My +lord," said they, "what can human force effect +against people of t'other world? Monsieur de +Ficancout attempted the same enterprise years +ago, and he returned with a dislocated arm. M. +D'Urselles tried too; he was overwhelmed with +bundles of hay, and was ill for a long time after." +In short, so many attempts were mentioned, that<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_154" id="Page_154">[154]</a></span> +the President's friends advised <i>him</i> to abandon the +design.</p> + +<p>But still <i>they</i> determined to encounter the +danger. Proceeding up stairs to an extensive +room, each having a candle in one hand, and a +pistol in the other, they found it full of thick +smoke, which increased more and more from some +flames that were visible. Soon after, the ghost or +spirit faintly appeared in the middle: he seemed +quite black, and was amusing himself with cutting +capers; but another eruption of flame and smoke +hid him from their view. He had horns and a long +tail; and was, in truth, a dreadful object.</p> + +<p>One of the gentlemen found his courage rather +fail. "This is certainly supernatural," said he; +"let us retire." The other, endued with more +boldness, asserted that the smoke was that of gunpowder, +which is no supernatural composition; +"and if this same spirit," added he, "knew his +own nature and trade, he should have extinguished +our candles."</p> + +<p>With these words, he jumped amidst the smoke +and flames, and pursued the spectre. He soon discharged +the pistol at his back, and hit him exactly +in the middle; but was himself seized with fear, +when the spirit, far from falling, turned round and +rushed upon him. Soon recovering himself, he +resolved to grasp the ghost, to discover if it were<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_155" id="Page_155">[155]</a></span> +indeed aërial and impassable. Mr. Spectre, disordered +by this new manœuvre, rushed to the +tower, and descended a small staircase.</p> + +<p>The gentleman ran after, and, never losing +sight of him, passed several courts and gardens, +still turning as the spirit winded, till at length they +entered into an open barn. Here the pursuer, +certain, as he thought, of his prey, shut the door, +but when he turned round, what was his amazement, +to see the spirit totally disappear.</p> + +<p>In great confusion, he called to the servants for +more lights. On examining the spot of the spirit's +disappearance, he found a trap-door; upon raising +which, several mattresses appeared, to break the +fall of any headlong adventurer. Therefore, descending, +he found the spirit to be no other than +the <i>farmer</i> himself. His dress, of a complete +bull's hide, had secured him from the pistol-shot; +and the horns and tail were not diabolic, but mere +natural appendages of the original. The rogue +confessed his tricks, and was pardoned, on paying +the arrears due for five years, at the old rent of +the land.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_156" id="Page_156">[156]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +HAMMERSMITH GHOST.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">In</span> the year 1804, the inhabitants of Hammersmith +were much alarmed by a nocturnal appearance; +which, for a considerable time, eluded detection +or discovery. In the course of this unfortunate +affair, two innocent persons met with an untimely +death; and as this transaction engaged the attention +of the public in a high degree, we shall fully +relate the particulars of it.</p> + +<p>An unknown person made it his diversion to +alarm the inhabitants, in January 1804, by assuming +the figure of a spectre. This sham ghost has certainly +much to answer for. One poor woman, +who was far advanced in her pregnancy of a second +child, was so much shocked, that she took +to her bed, and survived only two days. She had +been crossing near the church-yard about ten +o'clock at night, when she beheld something, as +she described, rise from the tomb-stones. The +figure was very tall, and very white! She attempted +to run, but the supposed ghost soon overtook +her, and, pressing her in his arms, she fainted; +in which situation she remained some hours, till<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_157" id="Page_157">[157]</a></span> +discovered by the neighbours, who kindly led her +home, when she took to her bed, from which, alas! +she never rose. A waggoner belonging to Mr. +Russell was also so alarmed, while driving a team +of eight horses, which had sixteen passengers at +the time, that he took to his heels, and left the +waggon, horses, and passengers, in the greatest +danger. Neither man, woman, or child, would +pass that way for some time; and the report was, +that it was the apparition of a man who had cut his +throat in that neighbourhood above a year before. +Several lay in wait different nights for the ghost; +but there were so many bye-lanes, and paths leading +to Hammersmith, that he was always sure of +being in that which was unguarded, and every +night played off his tricks, to the terror of the +passengers.</p> + +<p>One Francis Smith, doubtless incensed at the +unknown person who was in the habit of assuming +the supernatural character, and thus frightening +the superstitious inhabitants of the village, rashly +determined on watching for, and shooting the +ghost; when, unfortunately, in Black-Lion Lane, he +shot a poor innocent man, Thomas Millwood, a +bricklayer, who was in a white dress, the usual +habiliment of his occupation. This rash act, having +been judged wilful murder by the coroner's +inquest, Smith was accordingly committed to gaol,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_158" id="Page_158">[158]</a></span> +and took his trial at the ensuing sessions at the +Old Bailey, January 13th, 1804. The jury at first +found him guilty of manslaughter; but the crime +being deemed murder in the eye of the law, the +judge could only receive a verdict of Guilty, or +acquittal. He was then found guilty, and received +sentence of death, but was afterwards pardoned +on condition of being imprisoned one year.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +FRIGHTENED CARRIER.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">In</span> October 1813, a little before midnight, as one +of the carriers between Nottingham and Loughborough, +was passing near the village of Rempstone, +he was extremely surprised at meeting what +he thought was a funeral procession, marching in a +most solemn and steady order in the centre of the +road. The carrier, with a becoming propriety and +decorum, drew his cart to the side of the road, +that the mournful cavalcade might pass without +any interruption. Very active inquiry was immediately +afterwards made in the neighbourhood, but +not the least knowledge could be obtained as to +where this solemn group had come from, or whither +it was going; it was therefore concluded, that<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_159" id="Page_159">[159]</a></span> +some ghostly apparition or other had thought proper +to be then exercising its nocturnal avocation. +Some days afterwards it was found out, that a person, +who lived in the neighbouring village, had +been endeavouring to construct a carriage upon +such a principle as to go without horses; and, +wishing to make his experiment as secret as possible, +had chosen that dead hour of the night, +for trying his apparatus on the turnpike road; but +unluckily meeting with the carrier, he became +alarmed for fear of an exposure, and therefore +threw a large sheet over the machinery, and +passed the cart as silently as possible, to avoid +being detected.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +CLUB-ROOM GHOST.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">At</span> a town in the west of England, was held a +club of twenty-four persons, which assembled once +a week, to drink punch, smoke tobacco, and talk +politics. Like Rubens's Academy at Antwerp, each +member had his peculiar chair, and the president's +was more exalted than the rest. One of the members +had been in a dying state for some time;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_160" id="Page_160">[160]</a></span> +of course, his chair, while he was absent, remained +vacant.</p> + +<p>The club being met on their usual night, inquiries +were naturally made after their associate. As +he lived in the adjoining house, a particular friend +went himself to inquire for him, and returned with +the dismal tidings, that he could not possibly survive +the night. This threw a gloom on the company, +and all efforts to turn the conversation from +the sad subject before them were ineffectual.</p> + +<p>About midnight (the time, by long prescription, +appropriated for the walking of spectres), the door +opened; and the form, in white, of the dying, or +rather of the dead man, walked into the room, +and took his seat in the accustomed chair: there +he remained in silence, and in silence was he gazed +at. The apparition continued a sufficient time in +the chair to convince all present of the reality of +the vision: at length, he arose, and stalked towards +the door, which he opened as if living—went out, +and then shut the door after him. After a long +pause, some one, at last, had the resolution to say, +"If only one of us had seen this, he would not +have been believed; but it is impossible that so +many persons can be deceived."</p> + +<p>The company, by degrees, recovered their +speech; and the whole conversation, as may be +imagined, was upon the dreadful object which had<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_161" id="Page_161">[161]</a></span> +engaged their attention. They broke up, and went +home. In the morning, inquiry was made after +their sick friend; it was answered by an account +of his death, which happened nearly at the time of +his appearing in the club. There could be little +doubt before, but now nothing could be more certain, +than the reality of the apparition, which had +been seen by so many persons together.</p> + +<p>It is needless to say, that such a story spread +over the country, and found credit, even from infidels; +for, in this case, all reasoning became superfluous, +when opposed to a plain fact, attested by +three-and-twenty witnesses. To assert the doctrine +of the fixed laws of nature, was ridiculous, +when there were so many people of credit to prove +that they might be unfixed. Years rolled on; the +story ceased to engage attention, and it was forgotten, +unless when occasionally produced to +silence an unbeliever.</p> + +<p>One of the club was an apothecary. In the +course of his practice, he was called to an old woman, +whose profession was attending on sick persons. +She told him, that she could leave the world +with a quiet conscience, but for one thing which lay +on her mind. "Do not you remember Mr. ——, +whose ghost has been so much talked of? I was +his nurse. The night he died, I left the room for +something that was wanted. I am sure I had not<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_162" id="Page_162">[162]</a></span> +been absent long; but, at my return, I found the +bed without my patient. He was delirious; and I +feared that he had thrown himself out of the window. +I was so frightened that I had no power to +stir; but, after some time, to my great astonishment, +he entered the room shivering, and his +teeth chattering—laid down on the bed, and +died. Considering myself as the cause of his +death, I kept this a secret, for fear of what might +be done to me. Though I could contradict all +the story of the ghost, I dared not do it. I +knew, by what had happened, that it was he +himself who had been in the club-room (perhaps +recollecting, in his delirium, that it was the +night of meeting): but I hope God and the +poor gentleman's friends will forgive me, and then +I shall die contented."</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +LUNATIC APPARITION.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> celebrated historian De Thou had a very +singular adventure at Saumer, in the year 1598. +One night, having retired to rest, very much +fatigued, while he was enjoying a sound sleep, he +felt a very extraordinary weight upon his feet,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_163" id="Page_163">[163]</a></span> +which, having made him turn suddenly, fell down +and awakened him. At first he imagined that it +had been only a dream: but, hearing soon after +some noise in the chamber, he drew aside the curtains, +and saw, by the help of the moon (which at +that time shone very bright), a large white figure +walking up and down; and, at the same time, observed +upon a chair some rags, which he thought +belonged to thieves who had come to rob him. +The figure then approaching his bed, he had +the courage to ask it what it was. "I am," +said it, "the <i>Queen of Heaven</i>." Had such a +figure appeared to any credulous ignorant man +in the dead of night, and made such a speech, +would he not have trembled with fear, and have +frightened the whole neighbourhood with a marvellous +description of it? But De Thou had too +much understanding to be so imposed upon. +Upon hearing the words which dropped from the +figure, he immediately concluded that it was some +mad woman, got up, called his servants, and ordered +them to turn her out of doors; after which +he returned to bed, and fell asleep. Next morning +he found that he had not been deceived in his conjecture; +and that, having forgot to shut his door, +this female figure had escaped from her keepers, +and entered his apartment. The brave Schomberg, +to whom De Thou related this adventure,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_164" id="Page_164">[164]</a></span> +some days after, confessed, that in such a case he +should not have shewn so much courage. The +King also, who was informed of it by Schomberg, +made the same acknowledgment.</p> + +<h2><span class="sm">SUPPOSED</span><br /> +SUPERNATURAL APPEARANCE.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">Some</span> few years since, before ghosts and spectres +were commonly introduced among us by means of +the pantomimes and novels of the day, a gentleman +of a philosophical turn of mind, who was hardy +enough to deny the existence of any thing supernatural, +happened to pay a visit at an old house in +Gloucestershire, whose unfortunate owner had +just become a bankrupt, with a view to offer such +assistance and consolation as he could bestow: +when, in one rainy dull evening in the month of +March, the family being seated by the kitchen +fire-side, the conversation turned on supernatural +appearances. The philosopher was endeavouring +to convince his auditors of the folly and absurdity +of such opinions, with rather an unbecoming levity, +when the wife left the party and went up stairs; +but had hardly quitted the kitchen three minutes, +before a dreadful noise was heard, mingled with<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_165" id="Page_165">[165]</a></span> +horrid screams. The poor maid changed countenance, +and her red hair stood erect, in every direction; +the husband trembled in his chair; and +the philosopher began to look serious. At last, +the husband rose from his seat, and ascended the +stairs in search of his wife, when a second dreadful +scream was heard: the maid mustered resolution +to follow her master, and a third scream ensued. +The philosopher, who was not quite at ease, now +thought it high time for him to set out in search +of a <i>cause</i>: when, arriving at the landing-place, +he found the maid in a fit; the master lying flat, +with his face upon the floor, which was stained +with blood; and, on advancing a little farther, the +mistress in nearly the same condition. To the +latter the philosopher paid immediate attention; +and, finding she had only swooned away, brought +her in his arms down stairs, and placed her on the +floor of the kitchen. The pump was at hand, and +he had the presence of mind to run to it to get +some water in a glass; but what was his astonishment, +when he found that he pumped only copious +streams of blood! which extraordinary appearance, +joined to the other circumstances, made the +unbeliever tremble in every limb: a sudden perspiration +overspread the surface of his skin; and +the supernatural possessed his imagination in all its +true colours of dread and horror. Again and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_166" id="Page_166">[166]</a></span> +again he repeated his efforts; and, again and +again, threw away the loathsome contents of the +glass.</p> + +<p>Had the story stopped here, what would not +superstition have made of it? But the philosopher, +who was still pumping, now found the water grew +paler; and, at last, pure water filled the vessel. +Overjoyed at this observation, he threw the limpid +stream in the face of the mistress, whose recovery +was assisted by the appearance of her husband and +Betty.</p> + +<p>The mystery, when explained, turned out to be +simply this—The good housewife, when she knew +that a docket had been struck against her husband, +had taken care to conceal some of her choice +cherry brandy, from the rapacious gripe of the +messenger to the Commissioners of Bankrupts, on +some shelves in a closet up stairs, which also +contained, agreeably to the ancient architecture +of the building, the trunk of the pump below; +and, in trying to move the jars, to get at a drop for +the party at the kitchen fire, the shelf gave way +with a tremendous crash; the jars were broken into +an hundred pieces; the rich juice descended in +torrents down the trunk of the pump, and filled, +with its ruby current, the sucker beneath; and +this was the self-same fluid which the philosopher, +in his fright, had so madly thrown away. The<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_167" id="Page_167">[167]</a></span> +wife had swooned at the accident; the husband, +in his haste, had fallen on his nose, which ran with +blood; and the maid's legs, in her hurry, coming +in contact with her fallen master's ribs, she, like +"vaulting ambition," overleaped herself, and fell +on the other side.</p> + +<p>Often has this story been told, by one who knew +the philosopher, with great effect, till the last act, +or <i>denouement</i>; when disappointment was mostly +visible in the looks of his auditors, at finding there +was actually nothing supernatural in the affair, +and no ghost.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +APPARITION INVESTIGATED.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">In</span> a village in one of the midland counties of +Scotland, lived a widow, distinguished among her +neighbours for decency of manners, integrity, and +respect for religion. She affirmed that, for several +nights together, she had heard a supernatural +voice exclaiming aloud, <i>Murder! Murder!</i> This +was immediately reported through the neighbourhood: +all were alarmed, and looked around them +with solicitude for the detection of the murder +which they supposed to have been committed;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_168" id="Page_168">[168]</a></span> +and it was not long till a discovery seemed actually +to be made. It was reported, that a gentleman, +who had relations at no great distance, and +had been residing in the West Indies, had lately +arrived with a considerable fortune; that he had +lodged at an inn about three miles off; and that +he had afterwards been seen entering a house in +the village where the widow lived, from which he +had never returned. It was next affirmed, that a +tradesman, passing the church-yard about twelve +at midnight, had seen four men carry a dead +corpse into that cemetery.</p> + +<p>These three facts being joined together, seemed +perfectly to agree, and to confirm one another; +and all believed some horrible murder had been +committed. The relations of the gentleman +thought they were called upon to make inquiry +into the truth of these allegations: they accordingly +came first to the church-yard, where, in +company with the sexton, they examined all the +graves with great care, in order to discover whether +any of them had lately been dug, or had the +appearance of containing more than one coffin. +But this search was to no purpose, for no alteration +had been made upon the graves. It was +next reported, that the murdered man had been +buried in a plantation about a mile distant from +the village. As the alarm was now very general,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_169" id="Page_169">[169]</a></span> +a number of the inhabitants proposed, of their +own accord, to explore it. They accordingly +spread themselves over the wood, and searched +it with care; but no grave, or new-dug earth, was +found.</p> + +<p>The matter did not rest here. The person +who was said to have seen four men carry a dead +corpse into the church-yard at midnight, was +summoned to appear before a meeting of the +justices of the peace. Upon examination, he denied +any knowledge of the affair; but referred +the court to another person, from whom he had +received his information. This person was examined, +and the result was the same as the former. +In short, one person had heard it from another, +who had received it from a third, who had heard +it from a fourth; but it had received a little embellishment +from every person who repeated it: +it turned out to be the same with Smollett's story +of the three black crows, which somebody was +said to have vomited.</p> + +<p>Upon inquiry at the inn, where it was said the +West-India gentleman had lodged, no such gentleman +had been seen there; and it was found afterwards, +he had never left the West Indies.</p> + +<p>Still, however, the veracity of the widow was +not disputed; and some dark and secret transaction +was suspected. But the whole affair was at<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_170" id="Page_170">[170]</a></span> +length explained, by discovering that she was +somewhat deranged by melancholy; and the cries +which she at first imagined she had heard, were +afterwards imitated by some roguish person, who +was highly amused with spreading terror among +the credulous.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +BENIGHTED TRAVELLER,<br /> +<span class="xsm">AND</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>HAUNTED ROOM</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">A gentleman</span> was benighted, while travelling +alone, in a remote part of the highlands of Scotland, +and was compelled to ask shelter for the +evening at a small lonely hut. When he was conducted +to his bed-room, the landlady observed, +with mysterious reluctance, that he would find +the window very insecure. On examination, part +of the wall appeared to have been broken down, +to enlarge the opening.</p> + +<p>After some inquiry, he was told, that a pedlar, +who had lodged in the room a short time before, +had committed suicide, and was found hanging +behind the door in the morning. According to<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_171" id="Page_171">[171]</a></span> +the superstition of the country, it was deemed +improper to remove the body through the door +of the house; and to convey it through the window +was impossible, without removing part of +the wall. Some hints were dropped, that the +room had been subsequently haunted by the poor +man's spirit.</p> + +<p>The gentleman laid his arms, properly prepared +against intrusion of any kind, by the bed-side, +and retired to rest, not without some degree +of apprehension. He was visited, in a +dream, by a frightful apparition; and, awaking in +agony, found himself sitting up in bed, with a +pistol grasped in his right hand. On casting a +fearful glance round the room, he discovered, by +the moonlight, a corpse, dressed in a shroud, +reared erect against the wall, close by the window. +With much difficulty, he summoned up +resolution to approach the dismal object, the +features of which, and the minutest parts of its +funereal apparel, he perceived distinctly: he +passed one hand over it, felt nothing, and staggered +back to the bed. After a long interval, +and much reasoning with himself, he renewed his +investigation, and at length discovered that the +object of his terror was produced by the moonbeams +forming a long bright image through the +broken window, on which his fancy, impressed by<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_172" id="Page_172">[172]</a></span> +his dream, had pictured, with mischievous accuracy, +the lineaments of a body prepared for interment. +Powerful associations of terror, in this +instance, had excited the recollected images with +uncommon force and effect.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +HAUNTED BEACH,<br /> +<span class="xsm">OR</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>Power of Conscience on a Murderer</i></span>.</h2> + +<p class="chapsub med">BY MRS. ROBINSON.</p> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0"><span class="smcap">Upon</span> a lonely desert beach,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Where the white foam was scatter'd,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">A little shed uprear'd its head,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Though lofty barks were shatter'd.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The sea-weeds gath'ring near the door,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">A sombre path display'd;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And, all around, the deaf'ning roar<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Re-echo'd on the chalky shore,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">By the green billows made.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Above, a jutting cliff was seen,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Where sea-birds hover'd craving;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And, all around, the craggs were bound<br /></span> +<span class="i2">With weeds—for ever waving.<br /></span> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_173" id="Page_173">[173]</a></span> +<span class="i0">And, here and there, a cavern wide<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Its shad'wy jaws display'd;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And near the sands, at ebb of tide,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">A shiver'd mast was seen to ride,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Where the green billows stray'd.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">And often, while the moaning wind<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Stole o'er the summer ocean,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The moonlight scene was all serene,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The waters scarce in motion;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Then, while the smoothly slanting sand<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The tall cliff wrapp'd in shade,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The Fisherman beheld a band<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Of spectres, gliding hand in hand,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Where the green billows play'd.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">And pale their faces were as snow,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And sullenly they wandered;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And to the skies, with hollow eyes,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">They look'd, as though they ponder'd.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And sometimes, from their hammock shroud,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">They dismal howlings made,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And while the blast blew strong and loud<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The clear moon marked the ghastly crowd,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Where the green billows play'd!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">And then, above the haunted hut,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The curlews screaming hover'd;<br /></span> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_174" id="Page_174">[174]</a></span> +<span class="i0">And the low door, with furious roar,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The frothy breakers cover'd.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">For in the Fisherman's lone shed,<br /></span> +<span class="i4"><i>A murder'd man</i> was laid,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">With ten wide gashes in his head;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And deep was made his sandy bed,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Where the green billows play'd.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">A shipwreck'd mariner was he,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Doom'd from his home to sever,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Who swore to be, thro' wind and sea,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Firm and undaunted ever;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And when the waves resistless roll'd,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">About his arm he made<br /></span> +<span class="i0">A packet rich of Spanish gold,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And, like a British sailor bold,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Plung'd where the billows play'd!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">The spectre band, his messmates brave,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Sunk in the yawning ocean,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">While to the mast he lash'd him fast,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And brav'd the storm's commotion:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The winter moon upon the sand<br /></span> +<span class="i4">A silv'ry carpet made,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And mark'd the sailor reach the land,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And mark'd his murd'rer wash his hand,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Where the green billows play'd.<br /></span> +</div> +<div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_175" id="Page_175">[175]</a></span> +<span class="i0">And, since that hour, the Fisherman<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Has toil'd and toil'd in vain;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">For all the night the moony light<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Gleams on the spectred main!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And when the skies are veil'd in gloom,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The murd'rer's liquid way<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Bounds o'er the deeply yawning tomb,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And flashing fires the sands illume,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Where the green billows play!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Full thirty years his task has been,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Day after day, more weary;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">For Heav'n design'd his guilty mind<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Should dwell on prospects dreary.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Bound by a strong and mystic chain,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">He has not pow'r to stray;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">But, destin'd mis'ry to sustain,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">He wastes, in solitude and pain,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">A loathsome life away.<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_176" id="Page_176">[176]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +SUBTERRANEAN TRAVELLER;<br /> +<span class="xsm">OR</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>GHOST AND NO GHOST</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> following record is copied verbatim from +an old newspaper—<cite>The Weekly Journal, or British +Gazetteer.</cite></p> + +<p class="ralign">"<i>Bedlam</i>, <i>January</i> 18, 1719.</p> + +<p>"It is not long since one of the female inhabitants +of these frantic territories gave the following +occasion for a very pleasing entertainment. +Some bricklayers happened to be at work +here, to repair and clean the passage leading to +the common sewer; who going to dinner, and +leaving the ladder which descended to it, standing, +the said unfortunate inhabitant had a sort +of an odd notion, that the workmen had been +prying into the secrets of the lower world, and +therefore (nobody seeing her) she went down the +ladder which led into the common sewer; and, in +that subterraneous cavern, finding none to control +or stop her passage, she travelled, with great pleasure +and curiosity, till she came to <i>Tokenhouse +Yard</i>, which is near half a mile. There it happened +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_177" id="Page_177">[177]</a></span>that a couple of young females, coming to +the vault, heard a noise below, crying, '<i>Who the +plague are ye? What d'ye make that noise for? +What, is the devil in ye?</i>' Upon which, away flew +the women, not staying to look behind them; and +coming half-frightened into the house, said, the +devil was in the vault. Accordingly, more company +going, they still heard the same noise. Upon +which they called out, and asked, '<i>Who's there? +What are ye?</i>' '<i>The Devil</i>,' replied the traveller +below. '<i>How came you there?</i>' said they. '<i>Nay, +how the devil know I?</i>' answered the mad-woman. +'<i>Why don't you bring me a candle, that I may +find my way?</i>' Finding it certain to be a human +voice, they feared somebody might accidentally +have fallen in, and therefore they immediately +went to work, to deliver the poor wretch from her +suffocating thraldom, and found her a lamentable +spectacle; so that they began to question her how +she came there, and where she lived. She answered +<i>that she was going to Hell, but had lost her way; +that there were several in her company, who had +got thither, and the gate was shut upon them; +that she had lost her way, but should overtake +them by and by</i>. These wild expressions made +some of them fancy she was a mad-woman; and, +after some consideration, they resolved to bring +her hither; when she was presently owned, and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_178" id="Page_178">[178]</a></span> +the people that brought her let us into the story: +but her head still runs on her journey, and she +talks of little else."</p> + +<h2>THE MILKMAN<br /> +<span class="xsm">AND</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>CHURCH-YARD GHOST</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">A man</span> much addicted to the heinous sin of +drunkenness, in coming home late one winter's +night, had to cross Stepney church-yard; where, +close to the foot path, a deep grave had been +opened the day before. He, being very drunk, +staggered into the grave; it was a great mercy he +did not break his neck, or any of his limbs; but, as +it rained hard all night, and the grave was so deep +that he could not got out, he had but an uncomfortable +bed. For some hours nobody passed by; +till, shortly after the clock had struck four, a milkman, +who had been to the cow-house for his milk, +came by, and said to himself, "I wonder what +o'clock it is." The man in the grave hallooed +out, "Just gone four." The milkman seeing nobody, +immediately conceived a ghost from one +of the graves had answered him, and took to his<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_179" id="Page_179">[179]</a></span> +heels with such rapidity, that when he reached an +ale-house he was ready to faint; and, what added +to his trouble, in running, he so jumbled his pails +as to spill great part of his milk. The people who +heard his relation, believed it must have been a +ghost that had answered him. The tale went round, +and would have been credited, perhaps, till now, +had not the drunkard, sitting one day in the very +alehouse the milkman had stopped at, on hearing +the story repeated, with a hearty laugh acknowledged +himself to be the ghost, and that he had +much enjoyed the jumbling of the man's pails, as +he ran away, and the loss which it occasioned him.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +FAKENHAM GHOST.</h2> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0"><span class="smcap">The</span> lawns were dry in Euston Park;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">(Here truth inspires my tale)<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The lonely footpath, still and dark,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Led over hill and dale.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Benighted was an ancient dame,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And fearful haste she made<br /></span> +<span class="i0">To gain the vale of Fakenham,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And hail its willow shade.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_180" id="Page_180">[180]</a></span> +<span class="i0">Her footsteps knew no idle stops,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">But follow'd faster still;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And echo'd to the darksome copse<br /></span> +<span class="i2">That whisper'd on the hill.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Where clam'rous rooks, yet scarcely hush'd,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Bespoke a peopled shade;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And many a wing the foliage brush'd,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And hov'ring circuits made.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">The dappled herd of grazing deer,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">That sought the shades by day,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Now started from her path with fear,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And gave the stranger way.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Darker it grew; and darker fears<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Came o'er her troubled mind;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">When, now, a short quick step she hears<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Come patting close behind.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">She turn'd; it stopt!—nought could she see<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Upon the gloomy plain!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">But, as she strove the sprite to flee,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">She heard the same again.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Now terror seiz'd her quaking frame:<br /></span> +<span class="i2">For, where the path was bare,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The trotting ghost kept on the same!<br /></span> +<span class="i2">She mutter'd many a pray'r.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_181" id="Page_181">[181]</a></span> +<span class="i0">Yet once again, amidst her fright<br /></span> +<span class="i2">She tried what sight could do;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">When through the cheating glooms of night,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">A monster stood in view.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Regardless of whate'er she felt,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">It follow'd down the plain!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">She own'd her sins, and down she knelt,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And said her pray'rs again.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Then on she sped; and hope grew strong,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The white park-gate in view,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Which, pushing hard, so long it swung,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">That ghost and all past through.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Loud fell the gate against the post,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Her heart-strings like to crack,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">For much she fear'd the grisly ghost<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Would leap upon her back.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Still on, pat, pat, the goblin went,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">As it had done before;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Her strength and resolution spent,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">She fainted at the door.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Out came her husband, much surpris'd,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Out came her daughter dear;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Good-natur'd souls, all unadvis'd<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Of what they had to fear.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_182" id="Page_182">[182]</a></span> +<span class="i0">The candle's gleam pierc'd through the night,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Some short space o'er the green;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And there the little trotting sprite<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Distinctly might be seen.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">An <i>ass's foal</i> had lost its dam<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Within the spacious park,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And, simple as the playful lamb,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Had follow'd in the dark.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">No goblin he, nor imp of sin,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">No crimes he'd ever known.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">They took the shaggy stranger in,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And rear'd him as their own.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">His little hoofs would rattle round<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Upon the cottage floor;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The matron learn'd to love the sound,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">That frighten'd her before.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">A favourite the ghost became,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And 'twas his fate to thrive;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And long he liv'd, and spread his fame,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And kept the joke alive.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">For many a laugh went through the vale,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And some conviction too;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Each thought some other goblin tale<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Perhaps was just as true.<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_183" id="Page_183">[183]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +UNFORTUNATE PRIEST,<br /> +<span class="xsm">AND</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>DEAD BODY</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">In</span> a province of Prussia, a man being dead, was +carried, as is customary, into the church, the +evening previous to the day of his interment. It +is usual to place the corpse in an open coffin; and +a priest, attended only by a boy of the choir, remains +all night praying by the side of the dead +body, and on the following day the friends of the +deceased come to close up the coffin, and inter the +corpse. On this occasion, after the evening service +had been performed, every one retired from the +church: and the priest, with the young chorister, +withdrew to supper; but soon returned, and the +former commenced the usual prayers. What was +his astonishment, when he beheld the dead body +rise from the coffin, and advance towards him. +Terrified in the extreme, the priest flew to the +font; and, conjuring the corpse to return to its +proper station, showered holy water on him in +abundance. But the obstinate and evil-minded +spirit, disregarding the power of holy water,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_184" id="Page_184">[184]</a></span> +seized the unfortunate priest, threw him to the +ground, and soon, by repeated blows, left him +extended, without life, on the pavement. Having +committed this act of barbarity, he appeared to +return quietly to his coffin. On the following +morning, the persons who came to prepare for the +funeral, found the priest murdered, and the corpse, +as before, in the coffin. Nothing could throw any +light on this extraordinary event but the testimony +of the boy, who had concealed himself on the first +movement of the dead body, and who persisted +in declaring, that he saw from his hiding-place the +priest killed by the corpse. Conjecture, and endeavours +to discover the truth, were alike vain, +tormenting, and fruitless. Many resources were +tried; for it was not every one that submitted +themselves to the belief of a dead body rising to +kill a priest, and then quietly resigning itself to +the place of its consignment. Many years afterwards, +a malefactor, condemned to death for various +crimes, and brought to the torture, confessed, +that having (for some unknown reason) conceived +an implacable hatred against the priest in question, +he had formed the design of thus avenging himself. +Having found means to remain in the church, +he seized the moment of the priest's retiring to +supper, withdrew the dead body from the coffin, +and placed himself in its stead, in the shroud and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_185" id="Page_185">[185]</a></span> +other appurtenances. After executing the murder +of the priest, he returned the corpse to its place, +and got unperceived out of the church, when the +friends of the deceased came in the morning to +attend the funeral.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +VIGIL OF SAINT MARK,<br /> +<span class="xsm">OR</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>FATAL SUPERSTITION</i></span>.</h2> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0"><span class="smcap">Rebecca</span> was the fairest maid<br /></span> +<span class="i0">That on the Danube's borders play'd;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And many a handsome nobleman<br /></span> +<span class="i0">For her in tilt and tourney ran:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">While she, in secret, wished to see<br /></span> +<span class="i0">What youth her husband was to be.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Rebecca heard the gossips say,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">"Alone, from dusk till midnight, stay<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Within the church-porch drear and dark,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Upon the Vigil of St. Mark;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And, lovely maiden, you shall see<br /></span> +<span class="i0">What youth your husband is to be."<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_186" id="Page_186">[186]</a></span><span class="i0">Rebecca, when the night grew dark,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Upon the Vigil of St. Mark,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Observ'd by Paul, a roguish scout,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Who guess'd the task she went about,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Stepp'd to St. Stephen's church to see<br /></span> +<span class="i0">What youth her husband was to be.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Rebecca heard the screech-owl cry,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And saw the black-bat round her fly;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">She sat till, wild with fear at last,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Her blood grew cold, her pulse beat fast;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And yet, rash maid, she stopp'd to see<br /></span> +<span class="i0">What youth her husband was to be.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Rebecca heard the midnight chime<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Ring out the yawning peal of time,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">When shrouded Paul, unlucky knave!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Rose, like a spectre from the grave,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And cried—"<i>Fair maiden, come with me,</i><br /></span> +<span class="i0"><i>For I your bridegroom am to be.</i>"<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Rebecca turned her head aside,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Sent forth a horrid shriek—and died;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">While Paul confess'd himself in vain<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Rebecca never spoke again.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Ah! little, hapless girl, did she<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Think <i>Death</i> her bridegroom was to be.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_187" id="Page_187">[187]</a></span><span class="i0">Rebecca, may thy story long<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Instruct the giddy and the young!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Fright not, fond youths, the timid fair:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And you, too, gentle maids, beware;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Nor seek, by dreadful arts, to see<br /></span> +<span class="i0">What youths your husbands are to be.<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +FLOATING WONDER,<br /> +<span class="xsm">OR</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>FEMALE SPECTRE</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> bridge over the river Usk, near Caerleon, in +Wales, is formed of wood, and very curiously +constructed, the tide rising occasionally to the almost +incredible height of fifty or sixty feet. The +boards which compose the flooring of this bridge +being designedly loose, in order to float with the +tide, when it exceeds a certain height, are prevented +from escaping only by little pegs at the end +of them; which mode of fastening does not afford +a very safe footing for the traveller, and some +awkward accidents have been known to arise from +this cause. The following singular adventure occurred +about twenty years since to a female of the +neighbourhood, as she was passing it at night.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_188" id="Page_188">[188]</a></span></p><p>The heroine in question was a Mrs. Williams, +who had been to spend a cheerful evening at a +neighbour's house on the eastern side of the river, +and was returning home at a decent hour. The +night being extremely dark, she had provided herself +with a lanthorn and candle, by the assistance of +which she found her way to the bridge, and had +already passed part of the dangerous structure, +when she unfortunately trod on a plank that had +by some accident lost the tenons originally fixed to +the ends of it, and had slipped from its proper +situation; the faithless board yielded to the weight +of the good lady, who was rather corpulent, and +carried her through the flooring, with her candle +and lanthorn, into the river. Fortunately, at the +moment of falling, she was standing in such a position, +as gave her a seat on the plank similar to +that of a horseman on his nag. It may be easily +imagined, that Mrs. Williams must have been +dreadfully alarmed at this change of situation, as +well as the difference of element. Blessed, however, +with great presence of mind, and a patient +endurance of evil, the good lady was not overwhelmed +by her fall, but steadily maintained her +seat on the board; taking care, at the same time, +to preserve her candle lighted, rightly supposing +it would serve as a guide to any one who might +be able or willing to assist her. Thus bestriding<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_189" id="Page_189">[189]</a></span> +the plank, our heroine was hurried down the river +towards Newport, the bridge of which, she trusted, +would stop her progress, or that she might alarm +the inhabitants with her cries. In both her hopes, +however, she was disappointed: the rapidity of a +spring tide sent her through the arch with the velocity +of an arrow discharged from a bow, and the +good people of the town had long been wrapped +in slumber. Thus situated, her prospect became +each moment more desperate; her candle was +nearly extinguished! and every limb so benumbed +with cold, that she had the greatest difficulty in +<i>keeping her saddle</i>. Already she had reached the +mouth of the Usk, and was on the point of encountering +the turbulent waves of the British Channel, +when the master of a fishing-boat, who was returning +from his nightly toils, discovered the gleaming +of her taper, and bearing her calls for assistance, +though he at first thought her a witch, yet ventured +to approach this floating wonder, and happily +succeeded in rescuing Mrs. Williams from a +watery grave, and bringing her in safety to the +shore in his boat.</p> + +<p>Thus was the life of a fellow-creature preserved +by a poor fisherman's courage, in not being daunted +by what he at first conceived a mysterious light +proceeding from some sprite or hobgoblin; but, +from duly examining into causes, proved himself +both a hero and friend.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_190" id="Page_190">[190]</a></span></p> + +<h2>POOR MARY,<br /> +<span class="sm"><i>THE MAID OF THE INN</i></span>.</h2> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0"><span class="smcap">Who</span> is she, the poor maniac, whose wildly fix'd eyes<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Seem a heart overcharg'd to express?<br /></span> +<span class="i0">She weeps not, yet often and deeply she sighs;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">She never complains, but her silence implies<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The composure of settled distress.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">No aid, no compassion, the maniac will seek;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Cold and hunger awake not her care:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Through her rags do the winds of the winter blow bleak<br /></span> +<span class="i0">On her poor wither'd bosom, half bare; and her cheek<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Has the deathly pale hue of despair.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Yet cheerful and happy, nor distant the day,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Poor Mary the maniac has been!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The trav'ller remembers, who journey'd this way,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">No damsel so lovely, no damsel so gay,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">As Mary the Maid of the Inn.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_191" id="Page_191">[191]</a></span> +<span class="i0">Her cheerful address fill'd the guests with delight,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">As she welcom'd them in with a smile:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Her heart was a stranger to childish affright,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And Mary would walk by the abbey at night,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">When the wind whistled down the dark aisle.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">She lov'd; and young Richard had settled the day,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And she hoped to be happy for life:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">But Richard was idle and worthless; and they<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Who knew him would pity poor Mary, and say,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">That she was too good for his wife.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">'Twas in autumn, and stormy and dark was the night,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And fast were the windows and door;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Two guests sat enjoying the fire that burnt bright,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And, smoking in silence with tranquil delight,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">They listen'd to hear the wind roar.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"'Tis pleasant," cried one, "seated by the fire-side,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">To hear the wind whistle without."<br /></span> +<span class="i0">"A fine night for the abbey!" his comrade replied,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">"Methinks, a man's courage would now be well tried,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Who should wander the ruins about.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_192" id="Page_192">[192]</a></span> +<span class="i0">"I myself, like a school-boy, should tremble to hear<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The hoarse ivy shake over my head;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And could fancy I saw, half-persuaded by fear,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Some ugly old abbot's white spirit appear,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">For this wind might awaken the dead!"<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"I'll wager a dinner," the other one cried,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">"That Mary would venture there now."<br /></span> +<span class="i0">"Then wager and lose!" with a sneer, he replied,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">"I'll warrant she'd fancy a ghost by her side,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And faint if she saw a white cow."<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Will Mary this charge on her courage allow?"<br /></span> +<span class="i2">His companion exclaim'd with a smile;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">"I shall win, for I know she will venture there now,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And earn a new bonnet by bringing a bough<br /></span> +<span class="i2">From the elder that glows in the aisle."<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">With fearless good humour did Mary comply,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And her way to the abbey she bent;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The night it was dark, and the wind it was high,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And as hollowly howling it swept through the sky,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">She shiver'd with cold as she went.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">O'er the path so well known still proceeded the maid,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Where the abbey rose dim on the sight.<br /></span> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_193" id="Page_193">[193]</a></span> +<span class="i0">Through the gate-way she entered, she felt not afraid,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Yet the ruins were lonely and wild, and their shade<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Seem'd to deepen the gloom of the night.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">All around her was silent, save when the rude blast<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Howl'd dismally round the old pile;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Over weed-cover'd fragments still fearless she past,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And arriv'd in the innermost ruin at last,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Where the elder-tree grew in the aisle.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Well pleas'd did she reach it, and quickly drew near,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And hastily gather'd the bough;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">When the sound of a voice seem'd to rise on her ear—<br /></span> +<span class="i0">She paus'd, and she listen'd all eager to hear,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And her heart panted fearfully now.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">The wind blew, the hoarse ivy shook over her head,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">She listen'd—nought else could she hear;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The wind ceas'd; her heart sunk in her bosom with dread,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">For she heard in the ruins distinctly the tread<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Of footsteps approaching her near.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Behind a white column, half breathless with fear,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">She crept to conceal herself there:<br /></span> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_194" id="Page_194">[194]</a></span> +<span class="i0">That instant the moon o'er a dark cloud shone clear,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And she saw in the moon-light two ruffians appear,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And between them a corpse did they bear.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Then Mary could feel her heart-blood curdle cold!<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Again the rough wind hurried by—<br /></span> +<span class="i0">It blew off the hat of the one,<a name="FNanchor_C_3" id="FNanchor_C_3"></a><a href="#Footnote_C_3" class="fnanchor">[C]</a> and, behold,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Even close to the foot of poor Mary it roll'd—<br /></span> +<span class="i2">She felt, and expected to die.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Curse the hat!" he exclaims. "Nay, come on, and first hide<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The dead body," his comrade replies.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">She beheld them in safety pass on by her side,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">She seizes the hat, fear her courage supplied,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And fast through the abbey she flies.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">She ran with wild speed, she rush'd in at the door,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">She gaz'd horribly eager around:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Then her limbs could support their faint burden no more,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And exhausted and breathless she sunk on the floor,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Unable to utter a sound.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Ere yet her cold lips could the story impart,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">For a moment the hat met her view—<a name="FNanchor_D_4" id="FNanchor_D_4"></a><a href="#Footnote_D_4" class="fnanchor">[D]</a><br /></span> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_195" id="Page_195">[195]</a></span> +<span class="i0">Her eyes from that object convulsively start,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">For, oh! God! what cold horror then thrill'd through her heart,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">When the name of her Richard she knew.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Where the old abbey stands on the common hard by,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">His gibbet is now to be seen:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Not far from the road it engages the eye,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The trav'ller beholds it, and thinks, with a sigh,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Of poor Mary, the Maid of the Inn.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="cite smcap">Southey's Poems.</span> +</div></div> + +<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_C_3" id="Footnote_C_3"></a><a href="#FNanchor_C_3"><span class="label">[C]</span></a> The hat of one of the ruffians.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_D_4" id="Footnote_D_4"></a><a href="#FNanchor_D_4"><span class="label">[D]</span></a> She knew it to be Richard's hat.</p></div> +</div> + +<h2>GILES THE SHEPHERD,<br /> +<span class="sm"><i>AND SPECTRE</i></span>.</h2> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="break">* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Giles, ere he sleeps, his little flock must tell.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">From the fire-side with many a shrug he hies,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Glad if the full-orb'd moon salute his eyes.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="break">* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">And down a narrow lane, well known by day,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">With all his speed pursues his sounding way,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">In thought still half absorb'd, and chill'd with cold,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">When, lo! an object frightful to behold,<br /></span> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_196" id="Page_196">[196]</a></span> +<span class="i0">A grisly <i>spectre</i>, cloth'd in silver grey,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Around whose feet the waving shadows play,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Stands in his path! He stops, and not a breath<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Heaves from his heart, that sinks almost to death.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Loud the owl hallooes o'er his head unseen;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">All else is silence, dismally serene:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Some prompt ejaculation, whisper'd low,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Yet bears him up against the threat'ning foe;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And thus poor Giles, though half inclin'd to fly,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Mutters his doubts, and strains his stedfast eye.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">"'Tis not my crimes thou com'st here to reprove;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">No murders stain my soul, no perjur'd love:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">If thou'rt indeed what here thou seem'st to be,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Thy dreadful mission cannot reach to me.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">By parents taught still to mistrust mine eyes,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Still to approach each object of surprise,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Lest fancy's formful vision should deceive<br /></span> +<span class="i0">In moonlight paths, or glooms of falling eve,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">'Tis then's the moment when my mind should try<br /></span> +<span class="i0">To scan the motionless deformity;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">But oh, the fearful task!—yet well I know<br /></span> +<span class="i0">An aged ash, with many a spreading bough,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">(Beneath whose leaves I've found a summer's bow'r,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Beneath whose trunk I've weather'd many a show'r)<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Stands singly down this solitary way,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">But far beyond where now my footsteps stay.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">'Tis true, thus far I've come with heedless haste;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">No reck'ning kept, no passing objects trac'd:<br /></span> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_197" id="Page_197">[197]</a></span><span class="i0">And can I then have reach'd that very tree?<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Or is its rev'rend form assum'd by thee?"<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The happy thought alleviates his pain;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">He creeps another step; then stops again;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Till slowly as his noiseless feet drew near,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Its perfect lineaments at once appear;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Its crown of shiv'ring ivy whispering peace,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And its white bark that fronts the moon's pale face.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Now, while his blood mounts upward, now he knows<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The solid gain that from conviction flows;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And strengthen'd confidence shall hence fulfil<br /></span> +<span class="i0">(With conscious innocence, more valued still)<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The dreariest task that winter nights can bring,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">By church-yard dark, or grove, or fairy ring;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Still buoying up the timid mind of youth,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Till loit'ring reason hoists the scale of truth.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">With those blest guardians, Giles his course pursues,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Till numbering his heavy-sided ewes,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Surrounding stilness tranquillize his breast,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And shape the dreams that wait his hours of rest.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="cite"><span class="smcap">Bloomfield's</span> <i>Farmer's Boy</i>.<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_198" id="Page_198">[198]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">A</span><br /> +MAN WITH HIS HEAD ON FIRE,<br /> +<span class="sm">AND COVERED WITH BLOOD</span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> following singular adventure is related by a +military captain.</p> + +<p>"I was coming home one night on horseback, +from a visit I had been making to a number of the +neighbouring villages, where I had quartered my +recruits. It happened there had fallen a deal of +rain that day, since noon, and during all the evening, +which had broken up the roads, and it was +raining still with equal violence; but, being forced +to join my company next morning, I set out, provided +with a lanthorn, having to pass a strait +defile between two mountains. I had cleared it, +when a gust of wind took off my hat, and carried +it so far, that I despaired of getting it again, and +therefore gave the matter up. By great good fortune, +I had with me my red cloak. I covered my +head and shoulders with it, leaving nothing but +a little hole to see my way, and breathe through; +and, for fear the wind should take a fancy to my +cloak, as well as my hat, I passed my right arm +round my body to secure it: so that, riding on in<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_199" id="Page_199">[199]</a></span> +this position, you may easily conceive my lanthorn, +which I held in my right hand, was under my left +shoulder. At the entrance of a village on a hill, +I met three travellers, who no sooner saw me than +they ran away as fast as possible. For my part, I +went on upon the gallop; and when I came into the +town, alighted at an inn, where I designed to rest +myself a little. Soon after, who should enter, but +my three poltroons, as pale as death itself. They +told the landlord and his people, trembling as they +spoke, that in the road they had encountered a +great figure of a man all over blood, whose head +was like a flame of fire, and to increase the wonder, +placed beneath his shoulder. He was mounted +on a dreadful horse, said they, quite black behind, +and grey before; which, notwithstanding it was +lame, he spurred and whipped right up the mountain +with extraordinary swiftness. Here they +ended their relation. They had taken care to +spread the alarm as they were flying from this +wondrous apparition, and the people had come +with them to the inn in such a drove, that upwards +of an hundred were all squeezed together, +opening both their mouths and ears at this tremendous +story. To make up in some sort for my +dismal journey, I resolved to laugh a little, and be +merry at their cost, intending to cure them of such +fright, by shewing them their folly in the present<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_200" id="Page_200">[200]</a></span> +instance. With this view, I got upon my horse +again, behind the inn, and went round about till I +had rode the distance of a mile or thereabouts; +when, turning, I disposed of my accoutrements, +that is to say, my cloak and lanthorn, as before, +and on I came upon a gallop towards the inn. +You should have seen the frighted mob of peasants, +how they hid their faces at the sight, and +got into the passage. There was no one but the +host had courage to remain, and keep his eye upon +me. I was now before the door, on which I +shifted the position of my lanthorn, let my cloak +drop down upon my shoulders, and appeared the +figure he had seen me by his kitchen fire. It was +not without real difficulty, we could bring the +simple people who had crowded in for safety from +their terror: the three travellers, in particular, as +the first impression was still strong within them, +they could not credit what they saw. We finished +by a hearty laugh at their expence, and by drinking +to the man whose head was like a flame of fire, +and placed beneath his shoulder."</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_201" id="Page_201">[201]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +INNOCENT DEVIL,<br /> +<span class="xsm">OR</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>AGREEABLE DISAPPOINTMENT</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> following story is extracted from a letter I +received, some time since, from a friend, on the +subject of apparitions.</p> + +<p>"Returning, one evening in the summer, to my +apartments, at a short distance from town, I was +invited by my landlady, a brisk young widow, to +partake of <i>un petit souper</i>, as she termed it. The +invitation, of course, I accepted; and, after a +pleasant repast, the cloth being removed, various +conversation ensued, and the terminating subject +was ghosts and hobgoblins. After my attention +had been greatly excited by many dreadful recitals, +I thought I perceived something black +glide swiftly by my feet. My back at that time +being towards the door, I instantly turned round; +and, perceiving the same to be shut, I fancied my +fear to be only a chimæra arising from the subject +we had been conversing on. I therefore replenished +my glass; and the subject of spectres was +again renewed. In the midst of the discourse, +when I was all attention to some dreadful tale, I<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_202" id="Page_202">[202]</a></span> +felt something gently brush the bottom of my +chair; when, on looking down, I beheld the most +hideous black figure imagination can conceive. +It was a monster on all fours, with cloven feet, +horns on its head, and a long tail trailing after it +as it moved along. My terror, I will acknowledge, +was so great, that I instantly jumped up as high as +the table, and loudly vociferated, 'Lord have +mercy upon me! what is it?' My friendly hostess +now begged me to sit down and be a little calm, +and she would explain to me the cause of my +alarm. The figure having again disappeared, the +lady of the ceremonies thus addressed me—'I +beg your pardon, Sir, for the fright I have thus +occasioned you. It is only a little joke I have +been playing off, merely to see whether you were +proof against supernatural appearances. A friend +of mine having been to a masqued ball in a +domino, I prepared the stratagem, by making a +head-piece to the dress, with horns, false legs, +cloven feet, and a tail. I then instructed my servant, +who was by agreement to be in the adjoining +room, on hearing a certain part of my story, to +open the door as softly as possible, and to make +her <i>entré</i>, in this habiliment. This she attempted +before the plot was sufficiently ripe, when you +turned round towards the door, and she retreated. +The second attempt too effectually succeeded; for<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_203" id="Page_203">[203]</a></span> +which I again ask your pardon, and am extremely +sorry, though luckily it has had no bad effect. +But I will never, while I live, again be induced to +act so foolishly.'—"</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +SPECTRE OF THE BROKEN.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> following observations on that singular phenomenon +called the Spectre of the Broken, in Germany, +is related by Monsieur J. L. Jordan, in the +following words.</p> + +<p>"In the course of my repeated tours through +the Harz (mountains in Germany), I ascended the +Broken twelve times: but I had the good fortune +only twice (both times about Whitsuntide) to see +that atmospheric phenomenon called the Spectre +of the Broken, which appears to me so worthy of +particular attention, as it must, no doubt, be observed +on other high mountains, which have a +situation favourable for producing it. The first +time I was deceived by this extraordinary phenomenon, +I had clambered up to the summit of the +Broken very early in the morning, in order to wait +for the inexpressibly beautiful view of the sun +rising in the east. The heavens were already<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_204" id="Page_204">[204]</a></span> +streaked with red; the sun was just appearing +above the horizon in full majesty; and the most +perfect serenity prevailed throughout the surrounding +country; when the other Harz mountains +in the south-west, towards the Worm mountains, +&c. lying under the Broken, began to +be covered by thick clouds. Ascending at that +moment the granite rocks called the Tempelskanzel, +there appeared before me, though at a great +distance, towards the Worm mountains and the +Auchtermanshohe, the gigantic figure of a man, +as if standing on a large pedestal. But scarcely +had I discovered it, when it began to disappear; +the clouds sunk down speedily, and expanded; +and I saw the phenomenon no more. The second +time, however, I saw this spectre somewhat +more distinctly, a little below the summit of the +Broken, and near the Heinnichshohe, as I was +looking at the sun-rising, about four o'clock in the +morning. The weather was rather tempestuous; +the sky towards the level country was pretty clear; +but the Harz mountains had attracted several +thick clouds which had been hovering round them, +and which, beginning on the Broken, confined the +prospect. In these clouds, soon after the rising +of the sun, I saw my own shadow, of a monstrous +size, move itself, for a couple of seconds, in the +clouds; and the phenomenon disappeared. It is<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_205" id="Page_205">[205]</a></span> +impossible to see this phenomenon, except when +the sun is at such an altitude as to throw his rays +upon the body in an horizontal direction; for if +he is higher, the shadow is thrown rather under +the body than before it.</p> + +<p>"In the month of September, last year, as I was +making a tour through the Harz with a very agreeable +party, and ascended the Broken, I found an +excellent account and explanation of this phenomenon, +as seen by M. Haue on the 23d of May +1797, in his diary of an excursion to that mountain; +I shall therefore take the liberty of transcribing +it.</p> + +<p>"'After having been here for the thirtieth time,' +says M. Haue; 'and, besides other objects of my attention, +having procured information respecting the +above-mentioned atmospheric phenomenon, I was +at length so fortunate as to have the pleasure of +seeing it; and, perhaps, my description may afford +satisfaction to others who visit the Broken through +curiosity. The sun rose about four o'clock; and, +the atmosphere being quite serene towards the +east, his rays could pass without any obstruction +over the Heinnichshohe. In the south-west, however, +towards the Auchtermaunshohe, a brisk west +wind carried before it their transparent vapours, +which were not yet condensed into thick heavy +clouds. About a quarter past four I went towards +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_206" id="Page_206">[206]</a></span>the inn, and looked round to see whether +the atmosphere would permit me to have a free +prospect to the south-west; when I observed, at a +very great distance, towards the Auchtermaunshohe, +a human figure, of a monstrous size. A +violent gust of wind having almost carried away +my hat, I clapped my hand to it by moving my +arm towards my head, and the colossal figure did +the same. The pleasure which I felt on this discovery +can hardly be described; for I had already +walked many a weary step in the hope of seeing +this shadowy image, without being able to satisfy +my curiosity. I immediately made another movement +by bending my body, and the colossal figure +before me repeated it. I was desirous of doing +the same thing once more; but my colossus had +vanished. I remained in the same position, waiting +to see whether it would return; and, in a few +minutes, it again made its appearance in the Auchtermaunshohe. +I paid my respects to it a second +time, and it did the same to me. I then called +the landlord of the Broken; and, having both +taken the same position which I had taken alone, +we looked towards the Auchtermaunshohe, but saw +nothing. We had not, however, stood long, when +two such colossal figures were formed over the +above eminence, which repeated our compliment, +by bending their bodies as we did; after which they<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_207" id="Page_207">[207]</a></span> +vanished. We retained our position, kept our +eyes fixed upon the same spot; and, in a little +time, the two figures again stood before us, and +were joined by a third. Every movement that we +made by bending our bodies, these figures imitated; +but with this difference, that the phenomenon +was sometimes weak and faint, sometimes +strong and well-defined. Having thus had an opportunity +of discovering the whole secret of this +phenomenon, I can give the following information +to such of my readers as may be desirous of seeing +it themselves. When the rising sun (and, according +to analogy, the case will be the same at the +setting sun) throws his rays over the Broken upon +the body of a man standing opposite to fine light +clouds floating around or hovering past him, he +needs only fix his eye stedfastly upon them, and +in all probability he will see the singular spectacle +of his own shadow extending to the length of five +or six hundred feet, at the distance of about two +miles from him. This is one of the most agreeable +phenomena I have ever had an opportunity +of remarking on the great observations of Germany.'—"</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_208" id="Page_208">[208]</a></span></p> + +<h2>SIR HUGH ACKLAND.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> following remarkable fact shews the necessity +of minutely examining people after death, +prior to interment, and of not giving way to ridiculous +fears about supernatural appearances.</p> + +<p>The late Sir Hugh Ackland, of Devonshire, apparently +died of a fever, and was laid out as dead. +The nurse, with two of the footmen, sat up with +the corpse; and Lady Ackland sent them a bottle +of brandy to drink in the night. One of the servants, +being an arch rogue, told the other, that +his master dearly loved brandy when he was alive; +"and," says he, "I am resolved he shall drink +one glass with us now he is dead." The fellow, +accordingly, poured out a bumper of brandy, and +forced it down his throat. A gurgling immediately +ensued, and a violent motion of the neck +and upper part of the breast. The other footman +and the nurse were so terrified, that they ran down +stairs; and the brandy genius, hastening away +with rather too much speed, tumbled down stairs +head foremost. The noise of the fall, and his +cries, alarmed a young gentleman who slept in<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_209" id="Page_209">[209]</a></span> +the house that night; who got up, and went to the +room where the corpse lay, and, to his great surprise, +saw Sir Hugh sitting upright. He called +the servants; Sir Hugh was put into a warm bed, +and the physician and apothecary sent for. These +gentlemen, in a few weeks, perfectly restored their +patient to health, and he lived several years afterwards.</p> + +<p>The above story is well known to the Devonshire +people; as in most companies Sir Hugh +used to tell this strange circumstance, and talk of +his resurrection by his brandy footman, to whom +(when he really died) he left a handsome annuity.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">AN</span><br /> +AGREEABLE EXPLANATION.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">A gentleman</span> of undoubted veracity relates +the following story.</p> + +<p>"When I was a young man, I took up my residence +at a lodging-house, which was occupied +by several families. On taking possession of my +apartments, I agreed with the old lady of the +house, who had two children, to accommodate +me with a key to the street-door, to prevent unnecessary +trouble to the servant or family, as I<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_210" id="Page_210">[210]</a></span> +should very frequently stay out late in the evening. +This was agreed to; and, by way of making +things more agreeable, I had always a light left +burning for me on the staircase, which was opposite +to the outer door. This arrangement being +made, things continued very comfortable for some +months; till, one night, or rather morning, returning +and opening the door as usual, I thought I +heard a faint scream—I paused for a few seconds. +The cry of 'Murder!' now feebly succeeded. I +hesitated how to act, when the cry of 'Murder!' +was again more loudly vociferated. This very +much alarmed me; and, instead of going forward, +I instantly re-opened the street-door, and was in +the act of calling the watch, when a tall spare +figure, at least six feet high, in a complete white +dress, and pointed cap, with a candle in its hand, +appeared before me. This unexpected encounter +completed my astonishment, and I was about to +speak, when the phantom (which proved to be my +good old landlady) thus addressed me—'I hope, +Sir, I have not alarmed you; but, just before you +came to the door, I had a most frightful dream. I +thought robbers had broken into my house, and, not +content with plunder, had murdered my children, +and were about to destroy me; when the noise +you made on opening the door increased my +agony of mind; and, before I was sufficiently sensible, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_211" id="Page_211">[211]</a></span> +I screamed out <i>Murder!</i> as you must have +heard.' This explanation having taken place, the +poor woman retired, and was for several days after +extremely ill; and I was not a little pleased myself +at finding what I at first supposed a supernatural +encounter thus terminate, without having recourse +to a divine exorcist."</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +SOMERSETSHIRE DEMONIAC.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">On</span> the 13th of June 1788, George Lukins, of +Yatton, in Somersetshire, was exorcised in the +Temple Church at Bristol, and delivered from the +possession of seven devils by the efforts of seven +clergymen.</p> + +<p>Lukins was first attacked by a kind of epileptic +fit, when he was going about acting Christmas +plays, or mummeries: this he ascribed to a blow +given by an invisible hand. He was afterwards +seized by fits; during which he declared with a +roaring voice that he was the devil, and sung different +songs in a variety of keys. The fits always +began and ended with a strong agitation of the +right hand; he frequently uttered dreadful execrations +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_212" id="Page_212">[212]</a></span>during the fits: and the whole duration of +this disorder was eighteen years.</p> + +<p>At length, <i>viz.</i> in June 1788, he declared, that +he was possessed by seven devils, and could only be +freed by the prayers, <i>in faith</i>, of seven clergymen. +Accordingly, the requisite number was summoned, +and the patient sung, swore, laughed, barked, and +treated the company with a ludicrous parody on +the <i>Te Deum</i>. These astonishing symptoms resisted +both hymns and prayers, till a <i>small, faint +voice</i> admonished the ministers to adjure. The +spirits, after some murmuring, yielded to the adjuration; +and the happy patient returned thanks +for his wonderful cure. It is remarkable, that, +during this solemn mockery, the fiend swore, by +his infernal den, that he would not quit his patient; +an oath, I believe, no where to be found +but in the Pilgrim's Progress, from whence Lukins +probably got it.</p> + +<p>Very soon after, the first relation of this story +was published, a person well acquainted with Lukins, +took the trouble of undeceiving the public, +with regard to his pretended disorder, in a plain, +sensible, narrative of his conduct. He asserts, +that Lukins's first seizure was nothing else than a +fit of drunkenness; that he always foretold his +fits, and remained sensible during their continuance. +That he frequently saw Lukins in his fits;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_213" id="Page_213">[213]</a></span> +in every one of which, except in singing, he performed +not more than most active young people +can easily do. That he was detected in an imposture +with respect to the clenching of his hands. +That after money had been collected for him, he +got very suddenly well. That he never had any +fits while he was at St. George's Hospital, in +London; nor when visitors were excluded from +his lodgings by desire of the author of the narrative: +and that he was particularly careful never +to hurt himself by his exertions during the +paroxysm.</p> + +<p>Is it for the credit of this philosophical age, +that so bungling an imposture should deceive +seven clergymen into a public act of exorcism? +This would not have passed even on the authors +of the <i>Malleus Maleficarum</i>; for they required +signs of supernatural agency, such as the suspension +of the possessed in the air without any visible +support, or the use of different languages, unknown +to the demoniac in his natural state.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_214" id="Page_214">[214]</a></span></p> + +<h2>THE MANIAC,<br /> +<span class="xsm">OR</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>FATAL EFFECTS OF WANTON MISCHIEF</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">Some</span> years ago, a very intelligent, handsome, +and promising youth, whose names is Henry Pargeter +Lewis, the son of a respectable attorney, in +the town of Dudley, was placed for a probationary +time, previously to an intended apprenticeship, +with a surgeon and apothecary of the name +of Powell, in the immediate neighbourhood of +one of our great public schools. He had not been +there long, before one of the scholars, who +lodged at the surgeon's, in league with the servant-boy +of the house, devised the following stratagem +to frighten him. One night, during an absence +of the master, the servant-boy concealed +himself under the bed of Henry, before the latter +retired to rest, and remained there till the hour +of midnight; when, on a preconcerted signal of +three raps at the chamber door, it suddenly +opened, and in stalked the school-boy, habited in +a white sheet, with his face horribly disguised, +and bearing a lighted candle in his hand; the +servant-boy, at the same moment, heaving up<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_215" id="Page_215">[215]</a></span> +the bed under Henry with his back. How long +this was acted is not known: it was done long +enough, however, completely to dethrone the reason +of the unfortunate youth; who, it is supposed, +immediately covered himself with the bed-clothes, +and so continued till the morning. On his not +rising at the usual time, some one of the family +went to call him; and, not answering, except by +incoherent cries, was discovered in the state just +described.</p> + +<p>The melancholy tidings of his situation were +conveyed to his friends, on his removal to them; +the facts having been disclosed, partly by the +confession of the servant-boy, and partly by the +unfortunate youth himself, during the few lucid +intervals which occurred in the course of the +first year after his misfortune.</p> + +<p>His father and mother were then living, but +they are now both dead: and the little property +they left to support him is now nearly exhausted, +together with a small subscription which was also +raised to furnish him with necessaries, and to remunerate +a person to take care of him. He is +perfectly harmless and gentle, being rather in a +state of idiotcy than insanity; seldom betraying +any symptoms of violent emotion, except occasionally +about midnight (the time of his unhappy +disaster), when, full of indescribable terror, he<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_216" id="Page_216">[216]</a></span> +exclaims, "<i>Oh! they are coming! they are +coming!</i>" All hope of recovery is at an end; +more than twenty years having elapsed since the +catastrophe happened.</p> + +<p>It is sincerely hoped that this pitiable case may +prove a warning to inconsiderate youth; by showing +them what dreadful effects may follow such +wanton acts of mischief.</p> + +<h2><span class="sm">EXTRAORDINARY</span><br /> +DOUBLE DREAM,<br /> +<span class="sm"><i>Without any Corresponding Event</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">The</span> late Reverend Mr. Joseph Wilkins, a dissenting +clergyman, at Weymouth, in Dorsetshire, +had the following remarkable dream, which is +copied verbatim from a short account of his +life.</p> + +<p>"One night, soon after I was in bed, I fell +asleep, and dreamed I was going to London. I +thought it would not be much out of my way to +go through Gloucestershire, and call upon my +friends there. Accordingly, I set out; but remember +nothing that happened by the way, till<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_217" id="Page_217">[217]</a></span> +I came to my father's house, when I went to the +fore door and tried to open it, but found it fast; +then I went to our back door, which I opened +and went in: but finding all the family were in +bed, I went across the rooms only, and walked +up stairs, entered the room where my father and +mother were in bed, and as I passed by the side +of the bed in which my father lay, I found him +asleep, or thought he was so; then I went to the +other side, and as I just turned the foot of the +bed, I found my mother awake, to whom I said +these words, 'Mother, I am going a long journey, +and am come to bid you good-bye;' upon which +she answered me in a fright—'<i>O! dear son, thee +art dead!</i>' with which I awoke, and took no notice +of it more than a common dream, only it +appeared to me very perfect, as sometimes dreams +will. But, in a few days after, as soon as a letter +could reach me, I received one by the post from +my father; upon the receipt of which I was a little +surprised, and concluded something extraordinary +must have happened, as it was but a little before I +had had a letter from my friends, and all were well: +but, upon opening it, I was still more surprised; +for my father addressed me as though I was dead, +desiring me, if alive, or whose ever hands the +letter might fall into, to write immediately. But, +if the letter found me living, they concluded I<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_218" id="Page_218">[218]</a></span> +should not live long, and gave this as a reason for +their fears—That on such a night (naming it), after +they were in bed, my father asleep and my mother +awake, she heard somebody try to open the fore +door, but finding it fast, he went to the back +door, which he opened, and came in, and went +directly through the room up stairs, and she +perfectly knew it to be my step, come to +her bed-side, and spoke to her these words, +'Mother, I am going a long journey, and am +come to bid you good-bye,' upon which she +answered in a fright, '<i>O! dear son, thee art dead!</i>' +(which were the very circumstances and words of +<i>my</i> dream); but she heard nothing more, she saw +nothing (neither did I in my dream, as it was all +dark). Upon this she awoke my father, and told +him what had passed, but he endeavoured to appease +her, persuading her it was only a dream; +but she insisted on it, it was no dream, for that +she was as perfectly awake as ever, and had not had +the least inclination to sleep since she had been in +bed (from which I am apt to think it was at the +<i>very same instant</i> with my dream, though the +distance between us was about one hundred miles, +but of this I cannot speak positively). This affair +happened whilst I was at the academy at Ottery, +in the county of Devon, and I believe in the year +1754; and at this distance every circumstance is<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_219" id="Page_219">[219]</a></span> +very fresh in my mind. I have since had frequent +opportunities of talking over the affair with my +mother, and the whole circumstance was as fresh +upon her mind as it was upon mine. I have often +thought that her sensation as to this matter was +stronger than mine; and, what some may think +strange, I cannot remember any thing remarkable +happened thereon; and that this is only a plain +simple narrative of matter of fact."</p> + +<p>The above relation must convince credulous +people how necessary it is, not to place implicit +confidence in dreams, or suffer them to make too +great an impression on the mind, as they are most +frequently merely the result of our waking +thoughts.</p> + +<h2><span class="sm">REMARKABLE INSTANCES</span><br /> +<span class="xsm">OF THE</span><br /> +POWER OF VISION.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">A shepherd</span> upon one of the mountains in +Cumberland, was suddenly enveloped with a thick +fog or mist, through which every object appeared +so greatly increased in magnitude, that he no +longer knew where he was. In this state of confusion +he wandered in search of some unknown +object, from which he might direct his future<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_220" id="Page_220">[220]</a></span> +steps. Chance, at last, brought this lost shepherd +within sight of what he supposed to be a very +large mansion, which he did not remember ever to +have seen before; but, on his entering this visionary +castle, to inquire his way home, he found it +inhabited by his own family. It was nothing more +than his own cottage. But his organs of sight had +so far misled his mental faculties, that some little +time elapsed before he could be convinced that he +saw real objects. Instances of the same kind of +illusion, though not to the same degree, are not +unfrequent in those mountainous regions.</p> + +<p>From these effects of vision, it is evident that +the pupil and the picture of an object within the +eye, increase at the same time.</p> + +<hr style="width: 25%;" /> + +<p>The writer of the above account was passing +the Frith of Forth, at Queensferry, near Edinburgh, +one morning when it was extremely foggy. +Though the water is only two miles broad, the +boat did not get within sight of the southern shore +till it approached very near it. He then saw, to +his great surprise, a large perpendicular rock, +where he knew the shore was low and almost flat. +As the boat advanced a little nearer, the rock +seemed to split perpendicularly into portions, +which separated at a little distance from one +another. He next saw these perpendicular divisions +move; and, upon approaching a little nearer,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_221" id="Page_221">[221]</a></span> +found it was a number of people, standing on the +beach, waiting the arrival of the ferry-boat.</p> + +<hr style="width: 25%;" /> + +<p>The following extract of a letter, from a gentleman +of undoubted veracity, is another curious +instance of the property of vision:—</p> + +<p>"When I was a young man, I was, like others, +fond of sporting, and seldom liked to miss a day, +if I could any way go out. From my own house +I set out on foot, and pursued my diversion on a +foggy day; and, after I had been out some time, +the fog or mist increased to so great a degree, +that, however familiar the hedges, trees, &c. were +to me, I lost myself, insomuch that I did not +know whether I was going to or from home. In a +field where I then was, I suddenly discovered what +I imagined was a well known hedge-row, interspersed +with pollard trees, &c. under which I +purposed to proceed homewards; but, to my great +surprise, upon approaching this appearance, I +discovered a row of the plants known by the name +of <i>rag</i>, and by the vulgar, <i>canker weed</i>, growing +on a mere balk, dividing ploughed fields: the +whole height of both could not exceed three feet, +or three feet and a half. It struck me so forcibly +that I shall never forget it; this too in a field +which I knew as well as any man, could know a +field."</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_222" id="Page_222">[222]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +PHILOSOPHER GASSENDI,<br /> +<span class="xsm">AND THE</span><br /> +<span class="sm"><i>HAUNTED BED-ROOM</i></span>.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">In</span> one of the letters of this celebrated philosopher, +he says, that he was consulted by his friend +and patron the Count d'Alais, governor of Provence, +on a phenomenon that haunted his bed-chamber +while he was at Marseilles on some business +relative to his office. The Count tells Gassendi, +that, for several successive nights, as soon +as the candle was taken away, he and his Countess +saw a luminous spectre, sometimes of an oval, +and sometimes of a triangular form; that it always +disappeared when light came into the room; that +he had often struck at it, but could discover nothing +solid. Gassendi, as a natural philosopher, endeavoured +to account for it; sometimes attributing it +to some defect of vision, or to some dampness of +the room, insinuating that perhaps it might be +sent from Heaven to him, to give him a warning +in due time of something that should happen. +The spectre still continued its visits all the time +that he staid at Marseilles; and some years afterwards, +on their return to Aix, the Countess d'Alais<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_223" id="Page_223">[223]</a></span> +confessed to her husband, that she played him this +trick, by means of one of her women placed under +the bed with a phial of phosphorus, with an intention +to frighten him away from Marseilles, a +place in which she very much disliked to live.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +GHOST ON SHIP-BOARD.</h2> + +<p><span class="smcap">A gentleman</span> of high respectability in the +navy relates the following story.</p> + +<p>"When on a voyage to New York, we had not +been four days at sea, before an occurrence of a +very singular nature broke in upon our quiet. +<i>It was a ghost!</i> One night, when all was still +and dark, and the ship rolling at sea before the +wind, a man sprung suddenly upon deck in his +shirt, his hair erect, his eyes starting from their +sockets, and loudly vociferating he had seen a +ghost. After his horror had a little subsided, we +asked him what he had seen?—he said, the figure of +a woman dressed in white, with eyes of flaming fire; +that she came to his hammock, and stared him in +the face. This we treated as an idle dream, and +sent the frantic fellow to his bed. The story became +the subject of every one; and the succeeding<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_224" id="Page_224">[224]</a></span> +night produced half a dozen more terrified men +to corroborate what had happened the first, and +all agreed in the same story, that it was a woman. +This rumour daily increasing, at length came to +the ears of the captain and officers, who were all +equally solicitous to discover the true cause of this +terrific report. I placed myself night by night +beneath the hammocks to watch its appearance, +but all in vain; yet still the appearance was +nightly, as usual, and the horrors and fears of the +people rather daily increased than diminished. A +phantom of this sort rather amused than perplexed +my mind; and when I had given over every idea of +discovering the cause of this strange circumstance, +and the thing began to wear away, I was surprised, +one very dark night, as seated under the boats, +with a stately figure in white stalking along the +deck! The singularity of the event struck my +mind that this must be the very identical ghost +which had of late so much disturbed the ship's +company. I therefore instantly dropped down +from the place I was in, to the deck on which it +appeared, when it passed me immediately very +quickly, turned round, and marched directly forwards. +I followed it closely, through the gallery, +and out at the head-doors, when the figure instantly +disappeared, which very much astonished +me. I then leaped upon the forecastle, and asked<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_225" id="Page_225">[225]</a></span> +of the people who were walking there, if such a +figure had passed them? They replied, No, with +some emotion and pleasure, as I had ever ridiculed +all their reports on this subject. However, this +night-scene between me and the ghost became the +theme of the ensuing day. Nothing particular +transpired till twelve o'clock, when, as the people +were pricking at the tub for their beef, it was +discovered Jack Sutton was missing. The ship's +company was directly mustered, and Jack was no +where to be found. I then inquired of his messmates +the character of the man; and, after a number +of interrogatories, one of them said, that poor +Sutton used to tell him a number of comical jokes +about his walking in his sleep. Now the mystery +was unravelled; and this terrific ghost, which had +so much alarmed all the sailors, now proved to be +the poor unfortunate Jack Sutton, who had walked +overboard in his dream."</p> + +<p>The first fellow who spread this report, and +who shewed such signs of horror, was found on +inquiry to be a most flagitious villain, who had +murdered a woman, who he believed always +haunted him, and the appearance of this sleepwalker +confirmed in his mind the ghost of the +murdered fair one; for, in such cases, conscience +is a busy monitor, and ever active to its own pain +and disturbance.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_226" id="Page_226">[226]</a></span></p> + +<h2><span class="sm">A REMARKABLE STORY</span><br /> +<span class="xsm">OF</span><br /> +A GHOST,</h2> + +<p class="chapsub"><i>Thrice called for, as an Evidence, in a Court +of Justice</i>.</p> + +<p><span class="smcap">A farmer</span>, on his return from the market at +Southam, in the county of Warwick, was murdered. +A man went the next morning to his +house, and inquired of the mistress, if her husband +came home the evening before; she replied, No, +and that she was under the utmost anxiety and +terror on that account. "Your terror," added +he, "cannot equal mine; for, last night, as I lay +in bed quite awake, the apparition of your husband +appeared to me, shewed me several ghastly +stabs in his body; told me that he had been murdered +by such a person (naming the man), and his +body thrown into such a marl-pit, which he then +particularly described. The alarm was given, +the pit searched, the body found, and the wounds +answered the description given of them. The +man whom the ghost had accused was apprehended, +and committed, on a violent suspicion of +murder. His trial came on at Warwick, before +the Lord Chief Justice Raymond; when the jury +would have convicted, as rashly as the magistrate<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_227" id="Page_227">[227]</a></span> +had committed him, had not the judge checked +them. He addressed himself to them in words to +this purpose—"I think, Gentlemen, you seem +inclined to lay more stress on the evidence of an +apparition than it will bear. I cannot say that I +give much credit to these kind of stories: but, be +that as it will, we have no right to follow our own +private opinions here. We are now in a court of +law, and must determine according to it; and I +know of no law now in being, which will admit +of the testimony of an apparition: not yet, if it +did, doth the ghost appear to give evidence. +Crier," said he, "call the ghost." Which was +<i>thrice</i> done, to no manner of purpose: it appeared +not. "Gentlemen of the Jury," continued +the Judge, "the prisoner at the bar, as you have +heard by undeniable witnesses, is a man of the +most unblemished character; nor has it appeared +in the course of the examination, that there was +any manner of quarrel or grudge between him and +the party deceased. I do believe him to be perfectly +innocent; and, as there is no evidence +against him, either positive or circumstantial, he +must be acquitted. But, from many circumstances +which have arisen during the trial, I do +strongly suspect that the gentleman who saw the +apparition was himself the murderer: in which case +he might easily ascertain the pit, the wounds, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_228" id="Page_228">[228]</a></span>&c. +without any supernatural assistance; and on suspicion, +I shall think myself justified in committing +him to close custody, till the matter can be fairly +inquired into. This was immediately done, and a +warrant granted for searching his house; when +such strong proofs of guilt appeared against +him, that he confessed the murder: for which he +was executed.</p> + +<h2><span class="xsm">THE</span><br /> +LADY OF THE BLACK TOWER.</h2> + +<p class="chapsub med">BY MRS. ROBINSON.</p> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"<span class="smcap">Watch</span> no more the twinkling stars;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Watch no more the chalky bourne;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Lady, from the holy wars<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Never will thy love return!<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Cease to watch, and cease to mourn;<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Thy lover never will return!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Watch no more the yellow moon,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Peering o'er the mountain's head;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Rosy day, returning soon,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Will see thy lover pale and dead!<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Cease to weep, and cease to mourn:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Thy lover will no more return.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_229" id="Page_229">[229]</a></span> +<span class="i0">"Lady, in the holy wars,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Fighting for the cross, he died;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Low he lies, and many scars<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Mark his cold and mangled side;<br /></span> +<span class="i4">In his winding-sheet he lies.<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Lady, check those rending sighs.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Hark! the hollow-sounding gale<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Seems to sweep in murmurs by,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Sinking slowly down the vale;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Wherefore, gentle lady, sigh?<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Wherefore moan, and wherefore sigh?<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Lady, all that live must die.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Now the stars are fading fast,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Swift their brilliant course are run:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Soon shall dreary night be past,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Soon shall rise the cheering sun!<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The sun will rise to gladden thee;<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Lady, lady, cheerful be."<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">So spake a voice; while, sad and lone,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Upon a lofty tow'r reclin'd,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">A lady sat: the pale moon shone,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And sweetly blew the summer wind;<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Yet still, disconsolate in mind,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The lovely lady sat reclin'd.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_230" id="Page_230">[230]</a></span> +<span class="i0">The lofty tow'r was ivy-clad;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And round a dreary forest rose;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The midnight bell was tolling sad,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">'Twas tolling for a soul's repose.<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The lady heard the gates unclose,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">And from her seat in terror rose.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">The summer moon shone bright and clear;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">She saw the castle gates unclose;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And now she saw four monks appear,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Loud chanting for a soul's repose.<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Forbear, O lady! look no more:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">They pass'd—a livid corpse they bore.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">They pass'd, and all was silent now;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The breeze upon the forest slept;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The moon stole o'er the mountain's brow;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Again the lady sigh'd and wept.<br /></span> +<span class="i4">She watch'd the holy fathers go<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Along the forest path below.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">And now the dawn was bright; the dew<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Upon the yellow heath was seen;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The clouds were of a rosy hue,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The sunny lustre shone between:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The lady to the chapel ran,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">While the slow matin pray'r began.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_231" id="Page_231">[231]</a></span> +<span class="i0">And then, once more, the fathers grey<br /></span> +<span class="i2">She mark'd, employ'd in holy pray'r;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Her heart was full, she could not pray,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">For love and fear were masters there!<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Ah, lady! thou wilt pray, ere long,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">To sleep those lonely aisles among!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">And now the matin pray'rs were o'er;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The barefoot monks, of order grey,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Were thronging to the chapel door:<br /></span> +<span class="i2">When there the lady stopp'd the way;<br /></span> +<span class="i4">"Tell me," she cried, "whose corpse so pale<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Last night ye bore along the vale?"<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"O lady! question us no more:<br /></span> +<span class="i2">No corpse did we bear down the dale."<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The lady sunk upon the floor,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Her quiv'ring lip was deathly pale!<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The barefoot monks now whisper'd, sad,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">"God grant our lady be not mad!"<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">The monks departing, one by one,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The chapel gates in silence close,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">When from the altar steps of stone<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The trembling lady feebly goes;<br /></span> +<span class="i4">While morning sheds a ruby light,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The painted windows glowing bright.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_232" id="Page_232">[232]</a></span> +<span class="i0">And now she heard a hollow sound;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">It seem'd to come from graves below;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And now again she look'd around,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">A voice came murm'ring sad and slow<br /></span> +<span class="i4">And now she heard it feebly cry,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">"Lady, all that live must die!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Watch no more from yonder tow'r,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Watch no more the star of day!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Watch no more the dawning hour,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">That chases sullen night away!<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Cease to watch, and cease to mourn;<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Thy lover will no more return!"<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">She look'd around, and now she view'd,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Clad in a doublet gold and green,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">A youthful knight: he frowning stood,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And noble was his mournful mien;<br /></span> +<span class="i4">And now he said, with heaving sigh,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">"Lady, all that live must die."<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">She rose to quit the altar's stone,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">She cast a look to heav'n, and sigh'd:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">When, lo! the youthful knight was gone;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And, scowling by the lady's side,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">With sightless skull and bony hand,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">She saw a giant spectre stand!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_233" id="Page_233">[233]</a></span> +<span class="i0">His flowing robe was long and clear,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">His ribs were white as drifted snow.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The lady's heart was chill'd with fear;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">She rose, but scarce had power to go:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The spectre grinn'd a dreadful smile,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">And walk'd beside her down the aisle.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">And now he wav'd his ratt'ling hand;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And now they reach'd the chapel door,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And there the spectre took his stand;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">While, rising from the marble floor,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">A hollow voice was heard to cry,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">"Lady, all that live must die.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Watch no more the evening star!<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Watch no more the glimpse of morn!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Never from the holy war,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Lady, will thy love return!<br /></span> +<span class="i4">See this bloody cross; and, see,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">His bloody scarf he sends to thee!"<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">And now again the youthful knight<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Stood smiling by the lady's side!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">His helmet shone with crimson light,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">His sword with drops of blood was dy'd:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">And now a soft and mournful song<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Stole the chapel aisles among.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_234" id="Page_234">[234]</a></span> +<span class="i0">Now from the spectre's paley cheek<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The flesh began to waste away;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The vaulted doors were heard to creak,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And dark became the summer day!<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The spectre's eyes were sunk, but he<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Seem'd with their sockets still to see;<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">The second bell is heard to ring:<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Four barefoot monks, of orders grey,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Again their holy service sing,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And round their chapel altar pray:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The lady counted o'er and o'er,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">And shudder'd while she counted <i>four</i>!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Oh! fathers, who was he, so gay,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">That stood beside the chapel door?<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Oh! tell me, fathers, tell me, pray,"<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The monks replied, "We fathers four:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Lady, <i>no other</i> have we seen,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Since in this holy place we've been!"<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<h3><i>PART SECOND.</i></h3> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Now the merry bugle-horn<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Through the forest sounded far;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">When on the lofty tow'r, forlorn,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The lady watch'd the evening star;<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The evening star that seemed to be<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Rising from the dark'ned sea.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_235" id="Page_235">[235]</a></span> +<span class="i0">The summer sea was dark and still,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The sky was streak'd with lines of gold,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The mist rose grey above the hill,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And low the clouds of amber roll'd:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The lady on the lofty tow'r<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Watch'd the calm and silent hour.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">And while she watch'd, she saw advance<br /></span> +<span class="i2">A ship, with painted streamers gay:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">She saw it on the green wave dance,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">And plunge amid the silver spray;<br /></span> +<span class="i4">While from the forest's haunts forlorn,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Again she heard the bugle horn.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">The sails were full; the breezes rose;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The billows curl'd along the shore;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And now the day began to close—<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The bugle horn was heard no more.<br /></span> +<span class="i4">But, rising from the wat'ry way<br /></span> +<span class="i4">An airy voice was heard to say—<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Watch no more the evening star;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Watch no more the billowy sea;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Lady, from the holy war,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Thy lover hastes to comfort thee:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Lady, lady, cease to mourn;<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Soon thy lover will return."<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_236" id="Page_236">[236]</a></span> +<span class="i0">Now she hastens to the bay;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Now the rising storm she hears:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Now the sailors smiling say,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">"Lady, lady, check your fears:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Trust us, lady; we will be<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Your pilots o'er the stormy sea."<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Now the little bark she view'd,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Moor'd beside the flinty steep;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And now, upon the foamy flood,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The tranquil breezes seemed to sleep.<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The moon arose; her silver ray<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Seem'd on the silent deep to play.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Now music stole across the main:<br /></span> +<span class="i2">It was a sweet but mournful tone;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">It came a slow and dulcet strain;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">It came from where the pale moon shone:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">And while it pass'd across the sea,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">More soft and soft it seem'd to be.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Now on the deck the lady stands.<br /></span> +<span class="i2">The vessel steers across the main;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">It steers towards the Holy Land,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Never to return again:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Still the sailors cry, "We'll be<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Your pilots o'er the stormy sea."<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_237" id="Page_237">[237]</a></span> +<span class="i0">Now she hears a low voice say,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">"Deeper, deeper, deeper still;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Hark! the black'ning billows play;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Hark! the waves the vessel fill:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Lower, lower, down we go;<br /></span> +<span class="i4">All is dark and still below."<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Now a flash of vivid light<br /></span> +<span class="i2">On the rolling deep was seen!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And now the lady saw the knight,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">With doublet rich, of gold and green:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">From the sockets of his eyes,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">A pale and streaming light she spies.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">And now his form transparent stood,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Smiling with a ghastly mien:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And now the calm and boundless flood<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Was like the emerald, bright and green;<br /></span> +<span class="i4">And now 'twas of a troubled hue,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">While "Deeper, deeper," sang the crew.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Slow advanced the morning light,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Slow they plough'd the wavy tide;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">When, on a cliff of dreadful height,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">A castle's lofty tow'r they spied:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">The lady heard the sailor-band<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Cry, "Lady, this is Holy Land.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_238" id="Page_238">[238]</a></span> +<span class="i0">"Watch no more the glitt'ring spray;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Watch no more the weedy sand;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Watch no more the star of day;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Lady, this is Holy Land:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">This castle's lord shall welcome thee;<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Then, lady, lady, cheerful be!"<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Now the castle-gates they pass;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Now across the spacious square,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Cover'd high with dewy grass,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Trembling steals the lady fair:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">And now <i>the castle's lord</i> was seen,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Clad in a doublet gold and green.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">He led her through the Gothic hall,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">With bones and skulls encircled round;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">"Oh, let not this thy soul appal!"<br /></span> +<span class="i2">He cried, "for this is holy ground."<br /></span> +<span class="i4">He led her through the chambers lone,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">'Mid many a shriek and many a groan.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Now to the banquet-room they came:<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Around a table of black stone,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">She mark'd a faint and vapoury flame;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Upon the horrid feast it shone—<br /></span> +<span class="i4">And there, to close the madd'ning sight,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Unnumber'd spectres met the light.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_239" id="Page_239">[239]</a></span> +<span class="i0">Their teeth were like the brilliant, bright;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Their eyes were blue as sapphire clear;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Their bones were of a polish'd white;<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Gigantic did their ribs appear!<br /></span> +<span class="i4">And now the knight the lady led,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">And placed her at the table's head!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Just now the lady <i>woke</i>:—for she<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Had slept upon the lofty tow'r,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And dreams of dreadful phantasie<br /></span> +<span class="i2">Had fill'd the lonely moonlight hour:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Her pillow was the turret stone,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">And on her breast the pale moon shone.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">But now <i>a real</i> voice she hears:<br /></span> +<span class="i2">It was her lover's voice; for he,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">To calm her bosom's rending fears,<br /></span> +<span class="i2">That night had cross'd the stormy sea:<br /></span> +<span class="i4">"I come," said he, "from Palestine,<br /></span> +<span class="i4">To prove myself, <i>sweet Lady, thine</i>."<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_240" id="Page_240">[240]</a></span></p> + +<h2>INDEX.</h2> + +<ul> +<li><span class="smcap">Ackland</span>, Sir Hugh, his Extraordinary Resuscitation, <a href="#Page_208">Page 208</a></li> + +<li>Agreeable Explanation, <a href="#Page_209">209</a></li> + +<li>Aix-la-Chapelle, Extraordinary Event at, <a href="#Page_29">29</a></li> + +<li>Anatomical Professor, and the Dead Man, <a href="#Page_75">75</a></li> + +<li>Apparitions, Essay on, <a href="#Page_13">13</a></li> + +<li>Apparition, the Castle, <a href="#Page_143">143</a></li> + +<li>Apparition Investigated, <a href="#Page_167">167</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>B.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Bed-Room, the Haunted, <a href="#Page_41">41</a></li> + +<li>Benighted Traveller, and Haunted Room, <a href="#Page_170">170</a></li> + +<li>Bishop, the Credulous, <a href="#Page_116">116</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>C.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Carrier, the Frightened, <a href="#Page_158">158</a></li> + +<li>Castle Apparition, <a href="#Page_143">143</a></li> + +<li>Castle, Haunted, <a href="#Page_152">152</a></li> + +<li>Chimney-Sweep, and Drunken Bucks, <a href="#Page_80">80</a></li> + +<li>Church-Yard Encounter, or Heroic Midshipman, <a href="#Page_122">122</a></li> + +<li>Church-Yard Ghost, and Milkman, <a href="#Page_178">178</a></li> + +<li>Club-Room Ghost, <a href="#Page_159">159</a></li> + +<li>Cock-Lane Ghost, <a href="#Page_125">125</a></li> + +<li>College Ghost, or Double Mistake, <a href="#Page_150">150</a></li> + +<li>Couple, the Superstitious, <a href="#Page_39">39</a></li> + +<li>Credulous Bishop, <a href="#Page_116">116</a></li> + +<li>Credulous Peasants, <a href="#Page_94">94</a></li> + +<li>Cripplegate Ghost, <a href="#Page_81">81</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>D.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Dead Body, and Unfortunate Priest, <a href="#Page_183">183</a></li> + +<li>Dead Man, and Anatomical Professor, <a href="#Page_75">75</a></li> + +<li>Dominican Friar, <a href="#Page_29">29</a></li> + +<li>Double Mistake, or College Ghost, <a href="#Page_150">150</a></li> + +<li>Drunken Bucks, and Chimney Sweep, <a href="#Page_80">80</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>E.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Essay on Apparitions, &c., <a href="#Page_13">13</a></li> + +<li>Extraordinary Double Dream, <a href="#Page_216">216</a></li> +</ul> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_241" id="Page_241">[241]</a></span></p> + +<h3>F.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Fakenham Ghost, <a href="#Page_179">179</a></li> + +<li>Fatal Superstition, <a href="#Page_185">185</a></li> + +<li>Fatal Effects of Wanton Mischief, <a href="#Page_214">214</a></li> + +<li>Female Fanatic, and Heavenly Visitor, <a href="#Page_59">59</a></li> + +<li>Female Sprites, <a href="#Page_64">64</a></li> + +<li>Floating Wonder, or Female Spectre, <a href="#Page_187">187</a></li> + +<li>Friar, the Dominican, <a href="#Page_29">29</a></li> + +<li>Frightened Carrier, <a href="#Page_158">158</a></li> + +<li>Funeral, the Ideot's, <a href="#Page_55">55</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>G.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Gassendi, the Philosopher, and Haunted Bed-Room, <a href="#Page_222">222</a></li> + +<li>Giles the Shepherd, and Spectre, <a href="#Page_195">195</a></li> + +<li>Ghost of the Field, or the Twins, <a href="#Page_147">147</a></li> + +<li>Ghost, and no Ghost, <a href="#Page_176">176</a></li> + +<li>Ghost on Ship-Board, <a href="#Page_223">223</a></li> + +<li>Ghostly Adventurer, <a href="#Page_119">119</a></li> + +<li>Ghost, thrice called for, as an Evidence in a Court of Justice, <a href="#Page_226">226</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>H.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Hammersmith Ghost, <a href="#Page_156">156</a></li> + +<li>Haunted Beach, or Power of Conscience on a Murderer, <a href="#Page_172">172</a></li> + +<li>Haunted Bed-Room, <a href="#Page_41">41</a></li> + +<li>Haunted Bed-Room, and Benighted Traveller, <a href="#Page_170">170</a></li> + +<li>Haunted Castle, <a href="#Page_152">152</a></li> + +<li>Haunted Castle, and Mareschal Saxe, <a href="#Page_103">103</a></li> + +<li>Heavenly Visitor, and Female Fanatic, <a href="#Page_59">59</a></li> + +<li>Heroic Midshipman, or Church-Yard Encounter, <a href="#Page_122">122</a></li> + +<li>Hypochondriac Gentleman, and Jack Ass, <a href="#Page_138">138</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>I.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Ideot's Funeral, <a href="#Page_55">55</a></li> + +<li>Imagination, Remarkable Instance of the Power of, <a href="#Page_45">45</a></li> + +<li>Innocent Devil, or Agreeable Disappointment, <a href="#Page_201">201</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>J.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Jealousy, Fatal Effects of, or the Prussian Domino, <a href="#Page_66">66</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>L.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Lady of the Black Tower, <a href="#Page_228">228</a></li> +<li><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_242" id="Page_242">[242]</a></span> +Lunatic Apparition, <a href="#Page_162">162</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>M.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Maniac; or, Fatal Effects of Wanton Mischief, <a href="#Page_214">214</a></li> + +<li>Man with his Head on Fire, and covered with Blood, <a href="#Page_198">198</a></li> + +<li>Mareschal Saxe, and the Haunted Castle, <a href="#Page_103">103</a></li> + +<li>Mary (Poor), the Maid of the Inn, <a href="#Page_190">190</a></li> + +<li>Midshipman, Heroic, and Church-Yard Encounter, <a href="#Page_122">122</a></li> + +<li>Milkman, and Church-Yard Ghost, <a href="#Page_178">178</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>N.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Nocturnal Disturber, <a href="#Page_95">95</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>P.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Peasants, the Credulous, <a href="#Page_94">94</a></li> + +<li>Poor Mary, the Maid of the Inn, <a href="#Page_190">190</a></li> + +<li>Power of Conscience on a Murderer, <a href="#Page_172">172</a></li> + +<li>Priest, the Unfortunate, and Dead Body, <a href="#Page_183">183</a></li> + +<li>Prussian Domino, or Fatal Effects of Jealousy, <a href="#Page_66">66</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>R.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Resuscitation, Remarkable, <a href="#Page_113">113</a></li> + +<li>Remarkable Effects of the Power of Vision, <a href="#Page_219">219</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>S.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>School-Boy Apparition, <a href="#Page_91">91</a></li> + +<li>Sir Hugh Ackland, <a href="#Page_208">208</a></li> + +<li>Somersetshire Demoniac, <a href="#Page_211">211</a></li> + +<li>Sprites, the Female, <a href="#Page_64">64</a></li> + +<li>Spectre of the Broken, <a href="#Page_203">203</a></li> + +<li>Superstitious Couple, <a href="#Page_39">39</a></li> + +<li>Subterranean Traveller, or Ghost and No Ghost, <a href="#Page_176">176</a></li> + +<li>Supposed Supernatural Appearance, <a href="#Page_164">164</a></li> + +<li>Sweep, and Drunken Bucks, <a href="#Page_80">80</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>T.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Twin Brothers, or Ghost of the Field, <a href="#Page_147">147</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>V.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Ventriloquist, <a href="#Page_57">57</a>, <a href="#Page_83">83</a></li> + +<li>Vigil of St. Mark, or Fatal Superstition, <a href="#Page_185">185</a></li> + +<li>Vision, Remarkable Effects of the Power of, <a href="#Page_219">219</a></li> +</ul> + +<h3>W.</h3> + +<ul> +<li>Westminster Scholars, and Hackney Coachman, <a href="#Page_51">51</a></li> +</ul> + +<p id="end">FINIS.</p> + +<div class="tn"> + +<h3>Transcriber's Note:</h3> + +<p>The following errors have been corrected:</p> + +<ul> +<li> <a href="#Page_xi">p. xi</a>: pecant to peccant (upon the peccant part)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_15">p. 15</a>: ramble to rumble (solemn rumble)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_23">p. 23</a>: adyantage to advantage (turn them to my advantage)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_31">p. 31</a>: cieling to ceiling (as high as the ceiling)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_36">p. 36</a>: missing "been" added (had been in bed)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_51">p. 51</a>: instanly to instantly (They then instantly dressed)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_53">p. 53</a>: mercy to mercy's (for mercy's sake)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_59">p. 59</a>: Ferronerie to Ferronnerie (Rue de la Ferronnerie)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_64">p. 64</a>: Bartholemew to Bartholomew (Bartholomew Close)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_68">p. 68</a>: plantive to plaintive (plaintive tone of voice)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_69">p. 69</a>: faultering to faltering (his tongue faltering)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_104">p. 104</a>: announed to announced (whose visit was announced)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_104">p. 104</a>: colon to period (their feelings. But I was)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_113">p. 113</a>: Célébres to Célèbres (Causes Célèbres)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_130">p. 130</a>: missing closing bracket added (was heard.))</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_158">p. 158</a>: Remnstone to Rempstone (the village of Rempstone)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_165">p. 165</a>: accended to ascended (ascended the stairs)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_177">p. 177</a>: missing open quote added ('<i>Who's there? What are ye?</i>')</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_177">p. 177</a>: missing close quote added ('<i>How came you there?</i>')</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_187">p. 187</a>: extra "in" removed (Caerleon, in Wales)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_191">p. 191</a>: comma to period (They listen'd to hear the wind roar.)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_205">p. 205</a>: missing open quote added ("'After having been here for)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_217">p. 217</a>: missing close quote added (<i>thee art dead!</i>')</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_225">p. 225</a>: missing close quote added (in his dream.")</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_237">p. 237</a>: missing open quote added ("Deeper, deeper, deeper still;)</li> +<li> <a href="#Page_239">p. 239</a>: line indented to match others (Her pillow was the turret stone,)</li> +</ul> + +<p>Archaic and inconsistent spelling and hyphenation have not been +corrected. Inconsistencies between the Index and the rest of the text +have also been left as in the original.</p> + +<p>As in the original, there are two different stories called "THE +VENTRILOQUIST."</p> +</div> + + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Apparitions; or, The Mystery of +Ghosts, Hobgoblins, and Haunted, by Joseph Taylor + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK APPARITIONS *** + +***** This file should be named 31341-h.htm or 31341-h.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + http://www.gutenberg.org/3/1/3/4/31341/ + +Produced by Bryan Ness, S.D., and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net (This book was +produced from scanned images of public domain material +from the Google Print project.) + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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