"Oh, dear, there is something very bad about this. Here's a little child called Stevenson--two of them--one named Mannie (Minnie?) wants to send her love to her father in the body and the mother in the body--she had sore throat and passed out. He is very bad and has gone away very unhappy. She's clinging to me and begging me to tell you that she's little Mannie Stevenson, and that her father's almost dead with grief, he sits crying, crying dreadful, and he's gone away very unhappy. Tell him she's not dead, but sends her love to him; and tell him not to cry." Professor Lodge.--"Can she send her name any better?" Phinuit.--"Oh, they called her Pet, and when she was ill they called her Birdie. And tell mamma too, do." Professor L.--"Well, I will if I can." Professor Lodge could not discover the Stevenson family, which was a pity, for two reasons; first, that a message from beyond the tomb might have restored the despairing parents to a little hope and calm; and secondly, because cavillers could not have attributed the incident to the medium's cunning, which they would not fail to do if other incidents of the same nature did not make this interpretation almost inadmissible. At the 45th English sitting,[48] when Messrs Oliver and Alfred Lodge and Mr and Mrs Thompson were the sitters, Phinuit suddenly said,-- "Do you know Richard Rich, Mr Rich?" Mrs Thompson.--"Not well; I knew a Dr Rich." Phinuit.--"That's him; he's passed out. He sends kindest regards to his father." And Phinuit began directly to speak of something else. At the 83rd sitting, when Mr and Mrs Thompson were again present, Phinuit said all at once,-- "Here's Dr Rich;" upon which Dr Rich proceeds to speak. Dr Rich.--"It is very kind of this gentleman" (_i.e._, Dr Phinuit) "to let me speak to you. Mr Thompson, I want you to give a message to father." Mr Thompson.--"I will give it." Dr R.--"Thank you a thousand times; it is very good of you. You see I passed out rather suddenly. Father was very much troubled about it, and he is troubled yet. He hasn't got over it. Tell him that I am alive--that I send my love to him. Where are my glasses" (the medium passes her hands over her eyes)? "I used to wear glasses" (true). "I think he has them, and some of my books. There was a little black case I had; I think he has that too. I don't want that lost. Sometimes he is bothered about a dizzy feeling in his head--nervous about it--but it is of no consequence." Mr T.--"What does your father do?" (The medium took up a card and appeared to write on it, and pretended to put stamp in corner.) Dr R.--"He attends to this sort of thing. Mr Thompson, if you will give this message I will help you in many ways. I can and I will."