The Return of Peter Grimm Part 9
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"Well, Andrew," asked Grimm, with a covert wink at Kathrien, "supposing, for the sake of argument, that I _did_ want to 'come back,' how could I manage it?"
At the question the doctor's rising irritation at the other's friendly mockery was swept away by the zeal of prospective proselyting.
"In this way, Peter," he declared. "Let me make it clear as simply as I can. In hypnotism our thoughts take possession of the person we hypnotise. When our personalities enter their bodies, something goes out of them:--a sort of Shadow Self. This 'Self' can be sent out of the room--out of the house--even to a long distance. This 'Self' is the force that, I firmly believe, departs from us entirely on the first or second or third day after death. This is the force you could send back.
The astral envelope. Do I make it plain?"
"Plain? Plain as a flower in the mud on a dark night. But how do you know _I've_ got an--'envelope'?"
"Every one has. Why, De Roche has actually photographed one, by means of radio-photography."
Grimm lay back in his chair and shouted aloud with laughter.
"Mind you," went on McPherson, laboriously anxious to make clear his point, "they could not see it when they were photographing it."
"No, I should imagine not. Nor the picture after it was taken. But in other respects, I don't doubt it was a splendid likeness."
"Wait, before you try to be funny. Wait till I tell you about it. This 'envelope' or Shadow Self stood a few feet away from the sleeper. It was invisible, of course, to the eye. It was only located by striking the air and watching for the corresponding portion of the sleeper's body to recoil. By p.r.i.c.king a certain part of the Shadow Self with a pin, the cheek of the patient could be made to bleed. It was at that spot that the camera was focussed for fifteen minutes! The result was----"
"A spoiled film."
"No, the profile of a head!" contradicted Dr. McPherson.
Grimm stared at him wonderingly.
"And you actually _believe_ such idiocy?" he demanded.
"It isn't a mere question of belief," declared McPherson, "but of absolute _knowledge_. De Roche, who took the picture, is not a fraud, but a lawyer of high standing. A room full of famous scientists saw the picture taken."
"If they were honest, they were hypnotised."
"Perhaps you think the camera was hypnotised, too," retorted the doctor.
"Lombroso says that once under similar circ.u.mstances an unnatural current of cold air went through the room and lowered the thermometer several degrees. These are _facts_. Can you hypnotise a thermometer?"
"Oh, isn't that wonderful?" breathed Kathrien.
Grimm patted her shoulder gently, smiling as one might smile who sees a dearly loved child taken in by a wonder-story. Then he turned to McPherson, the banter in face and voice changed to mild reproof.
"No, Andrew," said he, reaching for his long meerschaum pipe and holding its coffee-brown bowl lovingly between his thick fingers, as he proceeded to fill it from a pouch on the mantel, "No, Andrew. I refuse your compact. I'll have no part or parcel in it. Because it's an impossible thing you ask of me. We don't come back. One cannot pick the lock of Heaven's gate. It is no part of our terms with the Almighty. G.o.d did enough for _us_ when He gave us life and gave us the strength to work, and then gave us work to do. He owes us no explanation. I'll take my chances on the old-fas.h.i.+oned Paradise--with a locked gate. No bogies for me."
With another rea.s.suring smile at Kathrien as she went out with the tray of breakfast things, he lighted his pipe and repeated musingly:
"No bogies for me, I say. Who are _you_ that you should take the Kingdom of Heaven by violence? Why," he broke out, "what ails you, man?"
CHAPTER V
A QUEER COMPACT
"Have you done?" rasped McPherson. "Have you quite done?"
"Why, what----?"
"Then listen to me. Abuse is not argument. Neither is silly mockery. I console myself with the thought that men have laughed at the theory of the earth going round, and at vaccination, and lightning rods, and magnetism, and daguerreotypes, and steamboats, and cars, and telephones, and at the theory of the circulation of the blood, and at wireless telegraphy, and at flying in the air. So your gibing is forgivable.
_But_--I'm very, _very_ much disappointed, Peter, that so old a friend should refuse such a simple request. I'll be wis.h.i.+ng you a very good day."
"Hold on, Andrew! Hold on!" cried Grimm, hastily setting down his pipe and hurrying forward to intercept his angrily departing guest. "Man, man, can't you keep your temper? I didn't mean to rile you. Come back.
If you take the thing so seriously, I'll--I'll make the compact with you. Here's my hand on it. I know you're an old fool. And I'm another.
So we're both in bad company. Shake hands. Now then! Whichever of us _does_ go first is to come back and try to make himself known to the other. And----"
A fit of uncontrollable laughter cut across his words. The doctor frowned pettishly and made as though to turn away. But Peter still held his hand and would not let it go.
"There, Andrew!" he said remorsefully, as he wiped the laughter tears from his eyes. "I've riled you again. I'm sorry. We'll leave the matter this way: if I go first--and if I can come back, I _will_ come back--and I'll apologise to you for being in the wrong. There! Does that satisfy you, Andrew? I say I'll come back and apologise."
"You mean it, Peter?" asked McPherson eagerly. "You're not joking?"
"No, I mean it. If I can, I'll come back. And if I come back I'll apologise to you. It's a deal. Now let's have a nip of my plum brandy to seal the compact."
"Good!"
"I'll step down to the cellar and get a fresh bottle of it. That one on the sideboard hasn't got two man's size drinks left in it. I'll be back in a minute and then we'll drink to spooks. Especially to spooks that come back and apologise."
With a chuckle at his own odd conceit, he vanished cellarward. As the door closed behind him, Kathrien came in from the dining-room, where evidently she had been awaiting a chance for a word alone with McPherson.
"Doctor," she asked almost breathlessly, "do you really believe the dead can come back?"
"Why not?" demanded McPherson, beginning to bristle for a new argument.
"Why shouldn't they?"
"But--you mean to say you could come back to this room if you were dead, and I could see you?"
"You might not see me. I don't say you could. But I could come back."
"And--and could you _talk_ to me?"
"I think so."
"But, could I hear you?"
"That I don't know. You see, that's what we gropers after the light are trying to make possible. h.e.l.lo!" he interrupted himself, in a none too pleased whisper. "_Here_ are some people that can talk and that one can't help hearing!"
Ushered in by Willem, the Rev. Mr. Batholommey, the local Episcopal clergyman of Grimm Manor, and his placid, portly wife, swept in from the vestibule on clerical visitation bent.
"Good-morning, Doctor," sighed Mrs. Batholommey, comprising the whole sunlit room in one all-compa.s.sionate glance.
"Good-morning, Kathrien."
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