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became impossible; wrung psalms of thanksgiving in synagogues;

temples; and churches from the lips of priests recalled to the one God

by the same miracle;that sovereign hand; a sun of life dazzling the

closed eyes of the somnambulist; has never been raised again even to

save the heir…apparent of a kingdom。 Wrapped in the memory of his past

mercies as in a luminous shroud; he denies himself to the world and

lives for heaven。



But; at the dawn of his reign; surprised by his own gift; this man;

whose generosity equaled his power; allowed a few interested persons

to witness his miracles。 The fame of his work; which was mighty; and

could easily be revived to…morrow; reached Dr。 Bouvard; who was then

on the verge of the grave。 The persecuted mesmerist was at last

enabled to witness the startling phenomena of a science he had long

treasured in his heart。 The sacrifices of the old man touched the

heart of the mysterious stranger; who accorded him certain privileges。

As Bouvard now went up the staircase he listened to the twittings of

his old antagonist with malicious delight; answering only; 〃You shall

see; you shall see!〃 with the emphatic little nods of a man who is

sure of his facts。



The two physicians entered a suite of rooms that were more than

modest。 Bouvard went alone into a bedroom which adjoined the salon

where he left Minoret; whose distrust was instantly awakened; but

Bouvard returned at once and took him into the bedroom; where he saw

the mysterious Swedenborgian; and also a woman sitting in an armchair。

The woman did not rise; and seemed not to notice the entrance of the

two old men。



〃What! no tub?〃 cried Minoret; smiling。



〃Nothing but the power of God;〃 answered the Swedenborgian gravely。 He

seemed to Minoret to be about fifty years of age。



The three men sat down and the mysterious stranger talked of the rain

and the coming fine weather; to the great astonishment of Minoret; who

thought he was being hoaxed。 The Swedenborgian soon began; however; to

question his visitor on his scientific opinions; and seemed evidently

to be taking time to examine him。



〃You have come here solely from curiosity; monsieur;〃 he said at last。

〃It is not my habit to prostitute a power which; according to my

conviction; emanates from God; if I made a frivolous or unworthy use

of it; it would be taken from me。 Nevertheless; there is some hope;

Monsieur Bouvard tells me; of changing the opinions of one who has

opposed us; of enlightening a scientific man whose mind is candid; I

have therefore determined to satisfy you。 That woman whom you see

there;〃 he continued; pointing to her; 〃is now in a somnambulic sleep。

The statements and manifestations of somnambulists declare that this

state is a delightful other life; during which the inner being; freed

from the trammels laid upon the exercise of our faculties by the

visible world; moves in a world which we mistakenly term invisible。

Sight and hearing are then exercised in a manner far more perfect than

any we know of here; possibly without the help of the organs we now

employ; which are the scabbard of the luminous blades called sight and

hearing。 To a person in that state; distance and material obstacles do

not exist; or they can be traversed by a life within us for which our

body is a mere receptacle; a necessary shelter; a casing。 Terms fail

to describe effects that have lately been rediscovered; for to…day the

words imponderable; intangible; invisible have no meaning to the fluid

whose action is demonstrated by magnetism。 Light is ponderable by its

heat; which; by penetrating bodies; increases their volume; and

certainly electricity is only too tangible。 We have condemned things

themselves instead of blaming the imperfection of our instruments。〃



〃She sleeps;〃 said Minoret; examining the woman; who seemed to him to

belong to an inferior class。



〃Her body is for the time being in abeyance;〃 said the Swedenborgian。

〃Ignorant persons suppose that condition to be sleep。 But she will

prove to you that there is a spiritual universe; and that the mind

when there does not obey the laws of this material universe。 I will

send her wherever you wish to go;a hundred miles from here or to

China; as you will。 She will tell you what is happening there。〃



〃Send her to my house in Nemours; Rue des Bourgeois; that will do;〃

said Minoret。



He took Minoret's hand; which the doctor let him take; and held it for

a moment seeming to collect himself; then with his other hand he took

that of the woman sitting in the arm…chair and placed the hand of the

doctor in it; making a sign to the old sceptic to seat himself beside

this oracle without a tripod。 Minoret observed a slight tremor on the

absolutely calm features of the woman when their hands were thus

united by the Swedenborgian; but the action; though marvelous in its

effects; was very simply done。



〃Obey him;〃 said the unknown personage; extending his hand above the

head of the sleeping woman; who seemed to imbibe both light and life

from him; 〃and remember that what you do for him will please me。You

can now speak to her;〃 he added; addressing Minoret。



〃Go to Nemours; to my house; Rue des Bourgeois;〃 said the doctor。



〃Give her time; put your hand in hers until she proves to you by what

she tells you that she is where you wish her to be;〃 said Bouvard to

his old friend。



〃I see a river;〃 said the woman in a feeble voice; seeming to look

within herself with deep attention; notwithstanding her closed

eyelids。 〃I see a pretty garden〃



〃Why do you enter by the river and the garden?〃 said Minoret。



〃Because they are there。〃



〃Who?〃



〃The young girl and her nurse; whom you are thinking of。〃



〃What is the garden like?〃 said Minoret。



〃Entering by the steps which go down to the river; there is the right;

a long brick gallery; in which I see books; it ends in a singular

building;there are wooden bells; and a pattern of red eggs。 To the

left; the wall is covered with climbing plants; wild grapes; Virginia

jessamine。 In the middle is a sun…dial。 There are many plants in pots。

Your child is looking at the flowers。 She shows them to her nurseshe

is making holes in the earth with her trowel; and planting seeds。 The

nurse is raking the path。 The young girl is pure as an angel; but the

beginning of love is there; faint as the dawn〃



〃Love for whom?〃 asked the doctor; who; until now; would have listened

to no word said to him by somnambulists。 He considered it all

jugglery。



〃You know nothingthough you have lately been uneasy about her

health;〃 answered the woman。 〃Her heart has followed the dictates of

nature。〃



〃A woman of the people to talk like this!〃 cried the doctor。



〃In the state she is in all persons speak with extraordinary

perception;〃 said Bouvard。



〃But who is it that Ursula loves?〃



〃Ursula does not know that she loves;〃 said the woman with a shake of

the head; 〃she is too angelic to know what love is; but her mind is

occupied by him; she thinks of him; she tries to escape the thought;

but she returns to it in spite of her will to abstain。She is at the

piano〃



〃But who is he?〃



〃The son of a lady who lives opposite。〃



〃Madame de Portenduere?〃



〃Portenduere; did you say?〃 replied the sleeper。 〃Perhaps so。 But

there's no danger; he is not in the neighbourhood。〃



〃Have they spoken to each other?〃 asked the doctor。



〃Never。 They have looked at one another。 She thinks him charming。 He

is; in fact; a fine man; he has a good heart。 She sees him from her

window; they see each other in church。 But the young man no longer

thinks of her。〃



〃His name?〃



〃Ah! to tell you that I must read it; or hear it。 He is named

Savinien; she has just spoken his name; she thinks it sweet to say;

she has looked in the almanac for his fete…day and marked a red dot

against it;child's play; that。 Ah! she will love well; with as much

strength as purity; she is not a girl to love twice; love will so dye

her soul and fill it that she will reject all other sentiments。〃



〃Where do you see that?〃



〃In her。 She will know how to suffer; she inherits that; her father

and her mother suffered much。〃



The last words overcame the doctor; who felt less shaken than

surprised。 It is proper to state that between her sentences the woman

paused for several minutes; during which time her attention became

more and more concentrated。 She was seen to see; her forehead had a

singular aspect; an inward effort appeared there; it seemed to clear

or cloud by some mysterious power; the effects of which Minoret had

seen in dying persons at moments when they appeared to have the gift

of prophecy。 Several times she made gestures which resembled those of

Ursula。



〃Question her;〃 said the mysterious stranger; to Minoret; 〃she will

tell you secrets you alone can know。〃



〃Does Ursula love me?〃 asked Minoret。



〃Almost as much as she loves God;〃 was the answer。 〃But she is very

unhappy at your unbelief。 You do not believe in God; as if you could

prevent his existence! His word fills the universe。 You are the cause

of her only sorrow。Hear! she is playing scales; she longs to be a

better musician than she is; she is provoked with herself。 She is

thinking; 'If I could sing; if my voice were fine; it would reach his

ear when he is with his mother。'〃



Doctor Minoret took out his pocket…book and noted the hour。



〃Tell me what seeds she planted?〃



〃Mignonette; sweet…peas; balsams〃



〃And what else?〃



〃Larkspur。〃



〃Where is my money?〃



〃With your notary; but you invest it so as not to lose the interest of

a single day。〃



〃Yes; but where is the money that I keep for my monthly expenses?〃



〃You put it in a large book bound in red; entitled 'Pandects of

Justinian; Vol。 II。' between the last two leaves; the book is on the

shelf of folios above the glass buffet。 You have a whole row of them。

Your money is in the last volume next to the salon See! Vol。 III。 is

before Vol。 II。but you have no money; it is all in〃



〃thousand…franc notes;〃 said the doctor。



〃I cannot see; they are folded。 No; there are two notes of five

hundred francs。〃



〃You see them?〃



〃Yes。〃



〃How do they look?〃



〃One is old and yellow; the other white and new。〃



This last phase of the inquiry petrified the doctor。 He looked at

Bouvard with a bewildered air; but Bouvard and the Swedenborgian; who

were accustomed to the amazement of sceptics; were speaking together

in a low voice and appeared not to notice him。 Minoret begged them to

allow him to return after dinner。 The old philosopher wished to

compose his mind and shake off this terror; so as to put this vast

power to some new test; to subject it to more decisive experiments and

obtain answers to certain questions; the truth of which should do 

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