English fiction -- 20th century; Short stories, English
“Anything else?” Harrison pressed him.
“We only saw her for a few moments, of course,” Vernon said. “I
must confess that at the moment I can’t think of any other marked
differences. It--it was another face and expression, that’s all.”
“And you, Emma,” said Harrison, looking at his wife.
“I couldn’t be absolutely sure that it wasn’t Miss Messenger,” she
replied. “We were all in rather an excited state just then, weren’t we?”
“But the dress was a different colour,” put in Mrs. Greatorex. “That
first woman was in white. Miss Messenger had a grey dress on.”
“I think, you know,” her husband continued, “that Vernon rather hit the
mark when he said that the first girl had a more spiritual face. That
was what struck me.”
“Haven’t you any comments, Lady Ulrica?” Harrison asked.
Lady Ulrica sighed. “I’m afraid,” she said honestly, “that for
observations of that kind, you can’t count on me one way or the other.
I’d left my glasses under the cedar, and I’m as blind as a bat without
them.”
Harrison smiled and shrugged his shoulders. “Well, come, what does it
all amount to?” he asked. “Is there any reason in the world why we
should resort to so far-fetched an explanation as the supernatural?
Let us consider the evidence as if we were going to put it before a
body of expert opinion. We were, according to Vernon’s own admission,
in an ‘expectant, slightly inert condition.’ We had been talking
spiritualism for an hour or more after dinner, in very exceptional
conditions. I never remember a stiller or an--er--more emotional night.
When we were all worked up by Vernon’s eloquence into a peculiar
state of anticipation, we saw a white figure down by the lake. It
was inevitable, in these circumstances, that we should approach it
in a state of emotion. And what did we find? We found a young woman
walking in trance. Well, that state had very naturally altered her
usual appearance, given her face a more spiritual expression. No doubt,
she was very pale. She told me this morning that she had contemplated
suicide just before she fell into this trance, and I conceive it as
being probable that her highly disturbed mental condition had reacted
upon her physical appearance.
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