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+<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&mdash;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&mdash;</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&mdash;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;&mdash;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:&mdash;</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:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i00">'&mdash;&mdash;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.'&mdash;"<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<p>Another celebrated writer says&mdash;"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&mdash;"<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&mdash;"<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&mdash;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&mdash;"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."&mdash;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&mdash;"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&mdash;</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&mdash;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&mdash;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&mdash;"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&mdash;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&mdash;the lateness of
+the hour&mdash;the deep silence which prevailed&mdash;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, &amp;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?"&mdash;"Not
+at all."&mdash;"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&mdash;"<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&mdash;</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, &amp;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&mdash;'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&mdash;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&mdash;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&mdash;</p>
+
+<p class="center">
+'<i>From the pretended Ghost of the Haunted Castle,
+to the Mareschal de Saxe.</i></p>
+
+<p>'Brave Mareschal&mdash;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.'&mdash;"</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&mdash;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&mdash;"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&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>That in 1759, one Mr. K&mdash;&mdash; 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&mdash;&mdash;
+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&mdash;&mdash; had married one of her sisters, and had
+ruined the other, who was buried by the name of &mdash;&mdash;,
+as appears by the parish register. By the
+will already mentioned, K&mdash;&mdash; 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, &amp;c. before she died? answered,
+that it was the spirit of her sister, the first
+wife of Mr. K&mdash;&mdash;, 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,
+&amp;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&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>Whether her disturbance was occasioned by any
+ill-treatment from Mr. K&mdash;&mdash;?&mdash;Yes.</p>
+
+<p>Whether she was brought to an untimely end
+by poison?&mdash;Yes.</p>
+
+<p>In what was the poison administered, beer or
+purl?&mdash;Purl.</p>
+
+<p>How long before her death?&mdash;Three hours.</p>
+
+<p>Is the person called Carrots, able to give information
+about the poison?&mdash;Yes.</p>
+
+<p>Whether she was K&mdash;&mdash;'s wife's sister?&mdash;Yes.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_130" id="Page_130">[130]</a></span></p><p>Whether she was married to K&mdash;&mdash;?&mdash;No.</p>
+
+<p>Whether any other person than K&mdash;&mdash; was
+concerned in the poisoning?&mdash;No.</p>
+
+<p>Whether she could visibly appear to any one?&mdash;Yes.</p>
+
+<p>Whether she would do so?&mdash;Yes.</p>
+
+<p>Whether she could go out of that house?&mdash;Yes.</p>
+
+<p>Whether she would follow the child everywhere?&mdash;Yes.</p>
+
+<p>Whether she was pleased at being asked questions?&mdash;Yes.</p>
+
+<p>Whether it eased her mind?&mdash;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?&mdash;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?&mdash;Three or
+four days. (Carrots attested the truth of this.)</p>
+
+<p>Whether, if the accused should be taken up, he
+would confess?&mdash;Yes.</p>
+
+<p>Whether she should be at ease in her mind, if
+the man was hanged?&mdash;Yes.</p>
+
+<p>How long it would be before he would be executed?&mdash;Three
+years.</p>
+
+<p>How many clergymen were in the room?&mdash;Three.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_131" id="Page_131">[131]</a></span></p><p>How many negroes?&mdash;Two.</p>
+
+<p>Whether she could distinguish the person of any
+one in the room?&mdash;Yes.</p>
+
+<p>Whether the colour of a watch held up by one of
+the clergymen was white, yellow, blue, or black?&mdash;Black.
+(The watch was in a black shagreen case.)</p>
+
+<p>At what time she would depart in the morning?&mdash;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&mdash;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?&mdash;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, &amp;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, &amp;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. &mdash;&mdash; (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. &mdash;&mdash;'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, &amp;c. &amp;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&mdash;<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&mdash;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&mdash;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. &mdash;&mdash;,
+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&mdash;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&mdash;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&mdash;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&mdash;<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!&mdash;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&mdash;"<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&mdash;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&mdash;<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&mdash;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&mdash;<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&mdash;<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&mdash;<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!&mdash;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&mdash;'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.'&mdash;"</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,
+&amp;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.'&mdash;"</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&mdash;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&mdash;'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&mdash;'<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&mdash;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:&mdash;</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, &amp;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, &amp;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?&mdash;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&mdash;"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>&amp;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&mdash;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&mdash;<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&mdash;<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&mdash;<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>:&mdash;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, &amp;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>
+
+
+
+
+
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