This remarkable result of musical sounds recalled to many the recorded
effects of the Italian tarantellas in counteracting the effect of
poisonous spider-bites. Not only so, but it was whispered by the more
credulous that spider-bites actually were the cause of the mania in
its modern form, and that in this connection, the spider symbol of
the Leaguers possessed a special and malignant meaning. That there
were numerous instances of self-deception and of fraud was beyond
all question. That, indeed, is a common experience among hysterical
persons, and in this instance, as already intimated, the Dancers
were largely recruited from classes predisposed to excitement and
delusion--factory girls from the East End, workers in close, unhealthy
surroundings, and great numbers who belonged to the painted sisterhood
of the streets. Practically it was a form of insanity, and now for the
first time the curative effect of music in the treatment of mental
disease received something like systematic application. Music, of
certain kinds, it was certain, excited to exhibition of the mania;
music at the same time provided for many the virtue of an antidote.
Unfortunately, though these combined influences of religion and
melody were so well employed for the benefit of large numbers, there
were still greater numbers untouched by any sort of remedy, whose wild
paroxysms were constantly drawing new adherents into the ranks of the
Dancers. Any attempt at forcible suppression only resulted in displays
of increased violence. Practically the evil had grown in a few weeks
to such a head that the authorities had to stand by in the hope that
it would wear itself away. Already the police were vastly overweighted
by the task of maintaining any semblance of public order. There were
hosts of designing men and women who aided and abetted the grotesque
excesses of the Dancers for no other purpose than to take advantage of
opportunities for conduct violating every principle of public decorum.
Thus the fateful summer wore away. The railway termini presented
conditions more chaotic than ever. All outgoing trains were densely
packed by Londoners fleeing with their families from the multiplying
terrors of the capital. But though scores of thousands escaped,
millions necessarily remained--the helpless puppets of time and
circumstance.
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