Challenger, Professor (Fictitious character) -- Fiction; Spiritualism -- Fiction
“I cannot doubt that my daughter has some strange power which bears out
much which you, Mr. Mailey, have told me. I was justified in my
scientific scepticism, but you have to-day offered me some
incontrovertible evidence.”
“We all go through the same experience, Professor. We doubt, and then in
turn we are doubted.”
“I can hardly conceive that my word will be doubted upon such a point,”
said Challenger, with dignity. “I can truly say that I have had
information to-night which no living person upon this earth was in a
position to give. So much is beyond all question.”
“The young lady is better,” said Mrs. Linden.
Enid was sitting up and staring round her with bewildered eyes.
“What has happened, Father? I seem to have been asleep.”
“All right, dear. We will talk of that later. Come home with me now. I
have much to think over. Perhaps you will come back with us, Malone. I
feel that I owe you some explanation.”
* * * * *
When Professor Challenger reached his flat, he gave Austin orders that
he was on no account to be disturbed, and he led the way into his
library, where he sat in his big arm-chair with Malone upon his left and
his daughter upon his right. He had stretched out his great paw and
enclosed Enid’s small hand.
“My dear,” he said, after a long silence, “I cannot doubt that you are
possessed of a strange power, for it has been shown to me to-night with
a fullness and a clearness which is final. Since you have it I cannot
deny that others may have it also, and the general idea of mediumship
has entered within my conceptions of what is possible. I will not
discuss the question, for my thoughts are still confused upon the
subject, and I will need to thrash the thing out with you, young Malone,
and with your friends, before I can get a more definite idea. I will
only say that my mind has received a shock, and that a new avenue of
knowledge seems to have opened up before me.”
“We shall be proud indeed,” said Malone, “if we can help you.”
Challenger gave a wry smile.
“Yes, I have no doubt that a headline in your paper, ‘Conversion of
Professor Challenger’ would be a triumph. I warn you that I have not got
so far.”
“We certainly would do nothing premature and your opinions may remain
entirely private.”
“I have never lacked the moral courage to proclaim my opinions when they
are formed, but the time has not yet come. However, I have received two
messages to-night, and I can only ascribe to them an extra-corporeal
origin. I take it for granted, Enid, that you were indeed insensible.”
“I assure you, Father, that I knew nothing.”
“Quite so. You have always been incapable of deceit. First there came a
message from your mother. She assured me that she had indeed produced
those sounds which I heard and of which I have told you. It is clear now
that you were the medium and that you were not in sleep but in trance.
It is incredible, inconceivable, grotesquely wonderful--but it would
seem to be true.”
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