Detective and mystery stories; English fiction -- 19th century
10.--_Fragment of a Letter found in the Baron's room after the death of
Madame R**._
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COMPLETED.
...On (?)
te... pendrait n'e... st ce pas mon
p...auvre philippe? E...h bien par
ce...t enfant, ce pauvre ... petit ange (?)
q... ui nous regarde du... haut du ciel,
n'...est ce pas philipp...e et que
no...us ne reverrons ja...mais, par
ce...t enfant je te le j...ure. Tu m'en
sa...is bien capable j...e crois.
En...core une fois, aujo...urd'hui c'est
le... 13, le 15, de grand...matin je
se...rai chez toi; il fa...ut que je
t...e trouve seul, tu ... me comprends;
se...ul au monde! n'... en sais
tu ... pas bien le moy...en?
O...h! philippe je t'ai...me (je t'aime?)
sa...is tu ce qu...e c'est qu'une
f...emme ja...louse?
_Translation of above._
(They) would hang thee, would they not, my poor Philip? Well, by
that child--that poor (little angel) who is now--is it not so,
Philip?--looking down on us from heaven, and whom we shall never see
again, by that child I swear it to you. Once more. To-day is the 13th.
On the 15th very early in the morning I shall be at your house. I must
find you alone--you understand me, alone in the world! Do you not well
know the means? Oh, Philip, I love thee (I love thee). Knowest thou
what a jealous woman is?
11.--_Extracts from the "Zoist Magazine," No. XLVII., for October,
1854._
"MESMERIC CURE OF A LADY WHO HAD BEEN TWELVE YEARS IN THE HORIZONTAL
POSITION, WITH EXTREME SUFFERING. By the Rev. R. A. F. Barrett, B.D.,
Senior Fellow of King's College, Cambridge.
* * * * *
"In January, 1852, I was calling upon ----, when she happened to tell
me that she had been in considerable pain for a fortnight past; that
the only thing that relieved her was mesmerism; but the friend who used
to mesmerise her was gone.
"... I continued to mesmerise her occasionally for some months....
"_April_ 21 _st._--I kept her asleep an hour and a quarter in the
morning and the same in the evening. She said[5] her throat looked
parched and feverish; at her request _I ate some black currant paste,
which she said moistened it_.... She said, 'Before you ate, my stomach
was contracted and had a queer-looking sort of moisture in it; now the
stomach is its full size and does not look shrunk, and part of the
moisture is gone.'
"I. 'But you could not _get nourishment_ so?' "A. 'Yes: _I could get
all my system wants._'
* * * * *
"_April_ 26_th._--In the evening I kept her asleep one hour, _and took
tea for her._
"_April_ 27_th._--... I ate dinner and she felt much stronger.
* * * * *
"I kept her asleep two hours and a quarter in the morning and one hour
in the evening, _eating for her as usual._"
[Footnote 1: Section II. 2.]
[Footnote 2: This I find to be the case.--R. H.]
[Footnote 3: The chemists from whom the Baron obtained his medicines.]
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