The Intoxicated Ghost, and other stories — John Shaqi
The Intoxicated Ghost, and other storiesBates, Arlo
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The Intoxicated Ghost, and other stories
Bates, Arlo
Short stories, American; United States -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
"He did n't go into that. He did not seem especially anxious. He merely
told me that he was willing to show the Club certain things, and named
his conditions. That is about the whole of it."
"Well," observed Judge Hobart, with his air of burly frankness, "I vote
we have him. The only reason for shying off is that so many fellows,
otherwise sensible, lose their heads the moment they try to investigate
anything psychical."
"Is that a reflection on our Club?" Professor Gray asked good-naturedly.
In the end the decision was that the President should be instructed to
make arrangements with the unknown, and an evening was chosen for the
meeting. The place was left to the President, to be imparted to the
members confidentially on the day appointed. Then the gentlemen went
their several ways, each, except the President who knew, speculating
upon the possible identity of the mysterious wonder-worker.
II
When the clock struck eight on the evening appointed, the members of the
Club were all present. The room to which they had been summoned by Dr.
Taunton was simply furnished with a table, before which the seats were
arranged in a semicircle, and behind which was a small platform on which
stood a single chair. This platform was raised on blocks of glass, above
which were thin slabs of a substance which to the eye seemed like a sort
of brown resin, in which were to be discerned sparkles of yellow, as of
minute crystals. The chair was in turn insulated in the same manner,
while before it for the feet of the performer was placed a slab of glass
covered with the same resinous substance. On the chair lay a thick robe
of knitted silk. Beneath the table was a trunk containing the articles
of which the President had read a list at the previous meeting.
The members examined everything and handled everything except the
platform and the chair upon it. These they were especially requested
not to touch. At five minutes past eight a carriage was heard to stop
outside, and almost immediately the President came in.
"The gentleman is in the dressing-room," he said, "and is ready for the
examining committee. If the members will be seated, we shall be prepared
to receive him."
The members took their seats, and there was a brief interval of silence.
Then Judge Hobart and Professor Gray, who had gone to the dressing-room,
reëntered. Between them was a tall man, well formed, rather slender,
but showing in his figure some signs of approaching middle age. He wore
simply a single garment of knit silk. It was laced in the back, and
fitted him so tightly that the play of his muscles was as evident as it
would have been in a nude figure. His face was covered down to the lips
by a black mask of silk.
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