The Queer, the Quaint and the Quizzical: A Cabinet for the CuriousStauffer, Frank H.
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The Queer, the Quaint and the Quizzical: A Cabinet for the Curious
Stauffer, Frank H.
Literary curiosa
In Normandy, if any of the family are absent when the cake is cut on
Twelfth-night, his share is carefully put by. If he remains well, it is
believed that the cake continues fresh; if ill, it begins to be moist;
if he dies, the cake spoils.
_Twofold Apparition._
Mrs. Mathews relates, in the memoirs of her husband, the celebrated
comedian, that he was one night in bed and unable to sleep from the
excitement that continues some time after acting; when, hearing a
rustling by the side of his bed, he looked out and saw his first wife,
who was then dead, standing by the bedside, dressed as when alive. She
smiled and bent forward, as if to take his hand; but in his alarm he
threw himself out on the floor to avoid the contact, and was found by
the landlord in a fit. On the same night, and at the same hour, the
second Mrs. Mathews, who was far away from her husband, received a
similar visit from her predecessor, whom she had known when alive. She
was quite awake, and in her terror seized the bell-rope to summon
assistance; the rope gave way, and she fell with it in her hand to the
floor.
_Dr. Donne's Apparition._
Isaac Walton gives an account of this apparition in the life of Dr.
Donne. The doctor left his wife unwell in London, and went with Sir
Robert Drury to Paris. Two days after arriving there he stated to Drury
that he had had a vision of his wife walking through his room, with her
hair hanging over her shoulders, and a dead child in her arms. So
impressed were they by the incident that they immediately sent a
messenger to London to inquire regarding Mrs. Donne's health. The
intelligence procured by the man was, that she had been brought to bed
of a dead child at the very hour in which her husband thought he had
seen her in Paris.
_Picture Omens._
Archbishop Laud, not long before the disastrous circumstance happened
which hastened his tragical end, on entering his study one day, found
his picture at full length on the floor, the string which held it to the
wall having snapped. The sight of this struck the prelate with such a
sense of the probability of his fate, that from that time he did not
enjoy a moment's peace. The Duke of Buckingham was struck by an
occurrence of a similar kind; he found his picture in the Council
Chamber fallen out of its frame. This accident, in that age of omens,
was looked upon with a considerable degree of awe.
_Felling Oaks._
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