"Didn't he tell you? I don't know that I would have mentioned it,
but I don't see that it matters. It was before I came to live with
them. He and some friends of his were very interested, and Doctor
Herrick used to join them too sometimes. They met at a friend's
studio. Doctor Herrick was rather against it from the first, but I
know he used to be there. Of course I understand very little about
it, but ... things did happen. I don't mean that they banged on
tambourines or rapped out the alphabet or anything like that. It
wasn't spiritualism. And then Doctor Herrick stopped. I think he
knew more than any of them, but he said it was dangerous and it
didn't lead to anything, and he wanted my brother to give it up
altogether. Kate--that's my sister-in-law, you know--was their
medium, and I think it was on her account. Doctor Herrick thought it
was bad for her. And then one night something happened, I don't know
just what, but Kate got some sort of a shock. She's very highly
strung at any time, and I always supposed something frightened her,
but anyway she was quite ill for a long time after that. She used to
get queer sort of nervous spells, and she couldn't be left alone, and
that was why I first came to live with them, on her account. Of
course my brother gave the whole business up then. The physician who
attended her said simply that she was in poor health, and had had a
nervous breakdown, and he told her she must live in the country
awhile till she got stronger, but I know Doctor Herrick thought at
the time that the séances had been the cause of it. He told my
brother so."
I listened attentively. It was news to me that Herrick, the
essential level-headed, should have lent himself at any time to
experiments of this order. He had never mentioned the subject to me
in our many talks, and I had even gathered, as one gathers an
impression without any very definite grounds, that he was a confirmed
sceptic on all matters of occultism.
"You say they had a disagreement?"
"It was exactly that," she made haste to say, "They didn't quarrel,
but I know Herrick was very much opposed to Dick's views, and they
used to have arguments. But it didn't amount to more than that."
"Good!"
She had risen to her feet, and at her movement the setter himself
lazily rose and came towards us.
"Then we're going to see this thing out?" I said.
"We'll see it out."
We shook hands, and I fancied that her fingers rested in mine a
moment voluntarily before she drew them away.
"Are you coming up to see my brother today?" she asked.
"Presently ... I'd like to." I looked at my watch. "I thought of
taking a stroll up to the dam, as I'm so close; I've never been
there. You say it's only a few minutes?"
"Not more than ten, through the woods."
"Let's walk up together," I suggested, "if you aren't too tired."
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