GROSSMAN [searches excitedly round the Third Peasant] It is here; I feel
it is!
FAT LADY. Do you feel an effluence? [Grossman stoops and finds the spoon
in the bag].
ALL. Bravo! [General enthusiasm].
VASÍLY LEONÍDITCH. Ah! So that's where our spoon was. [To Peasants] Then
that's the sort you are!
THIRD PEASANT. What sort? I didn't take your spoon! What are you making
out? I didn't take it, and my soul knows nothing about it. I didn't take
it--there! Let him do what he likes. I knew he came here for no good.
"Where's your bag?" says he. I didn't take it, the Lord is my witness!
[Crosses himself] I didn't take it!
The young people group round the Peasant, laughing.
LEONÍD FYÓDORITCH [angrily to his son] Always playing the fool! [To the
Third Peasant] Never mind, friend! We know you did not take it; it was
only an experiment.
GROSSMAN [removes bandage from his eyes, and pretends to be coming to]
Can I have a little water? [All fuss round him].
VASÍLY LEONÍDITCH. Let's go straight from here into the coachman's
room. I've got a bitch there--_épâtante_![8] Eh, what?
[8] Stunning!
BETSY. What a horrid word. Couldn't you say dog?
VASÍLY LEONÍDITCH. No. I can't say--Betsy is a man, _épâtant_. I should
have to say young woman; it's a parallel case. Eh, what? Márya
Konstantínovna, isn't it true? Good, eh? [Laughs loudly].
MÁRYA KONSTANTÍNOVNA. Well, let us go. [Exeunt Márya Konstantínovna,
Betsy, Petrístchef, and Vasíly Leoníditch].
FAT LADY [to Grossman] Well? how are you? Have you rested? [Grossman
does not answer. To Sahátof] And you, Mr. Sahátof, did you feel the
effluence?
SAHÁTOF. I felt nothing. Yes, it was very fine--very fine. Quite a
success!
BARONESS. _Admirable! Ça ne le fait pas souffrir?_[9]
LEONÍD FYÓDORITCH. _Pas le moins du monde._
[9] BARONESS. Capital! Does it not cause him any pain?
LEONÍD FYÓDORITCH. Not the slightest.
PROFESSOR [to Grossman] May I trouble you? [Hands him a thermometer] At
the beginning of the experiment it was 37 decimal 2, degrees.[10] [To
Doctor] That's right, I think? Would you mind feeling his pulse? Some
loss is inevitable.
[10] He uses a Centigrade thermometer.
DOCTOR [to Grossman] Now then, sir, let's have your hand; we'll see,
we'll see. [Takes out his watch, and feels Grossman's pulse].
FAT LADY [to Grossman] One moment! The condition you were in could not
be called sleep?
GROSSMAN [wearily] It was hypnosis.
SAHÁTOF. In that case, are we to understand that you hypnotised
yourself?
GROSSMAN. And why not? An hypnotic state may ensue not only in
consequence of association--the sound of the tom-tom, for instance, in
Charcot's method--but by merely entering an hypnogenetic zone.
SAHÁTOF. Granting that, it would still be desirable to define what
hypnotism is, more exactly?
PROFESSOR. Hypnotism is a phenomenon resulting from the transmutation of
one energy into another.
GROSSMAN. Charcot does not so define it.
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