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'Twixt two worlds : a narrative of the life and work of William Eglinton

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became much agitated, said he saw a vision. Closing his eyes, he slowly narrated <strong>the</strong> particulars<br />

<strong>of</strong> a scene in <strong>the</strong> early <strong>life</strong> <strong>of</strong> a departed relative, which was at once recognised<br />

as true by my friend <strong>and</strong> myself. Still holding my h<strong>and</strong>, Mr. <strong>Eglinton</strong> became more <strong>and</strong><br />

more agitated, at <strong>the</strong> same time describing <strong>the</strong> unhappy state <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> lady in some part <strong>of</strong><br />

her earth-<strong>life</strong>. He rose from his seat, <strong>and</strong> paced <strong>the</strong> room in great apparent suffering <strong>and</strong><br />

agitation. His left arm began moving convulsively, <strong>and</strong> suddenly he sat down, begging I<br />

would hold fast his right h<strong>and</strong>, saying,<br />

'<br />

Look !<br />

name on <strong>the</strong> back <strong>of</strong> my h<strong>and</strong><br />

friend is trying to show you her<br />

left h<strong>and</strong> was now clenched on <strong>the</strong> table. We could<br />

see nothing at first on <strong>the</strong> back <strong>of</strong> his h<strong>and</strong>, but presently faint red lines began to appear,<br />

rising, as it were, under <strong>the</strong> skin, growing darker by degrees, until <strong>the</strong>, to me, well-known<br />

name <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> lady—not a very common one—appeared distinctly complete. After remaining for<br />

a few seconds for our inspection, <strong>the</strong> letters faded away. After o<strong>the</strong>r manifestations, I was<br />

patted several times on my knees, <strong>and</strong> arms, <strong>and</strong> wrists by invisible fingers. My friend's<br />

h<strong>and</strong>kerchief was taken several times from her lap, <strong>and</strong> at length appeared on <strong>the</strong> opposite side<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> room. Materialised h<strong>and</strong>s <strong>the</strong>n made <strong>the</strong>ir appearance from under <strong>the</strong> edge <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> table.<br />

They were <strong>of</strong> different forms. One appeared close to me, sitting as I was some distance from<br />

Mr. <strong>Eglinton</strong>, which was described by my friend as a ' long-fingered one.' Mr. <strong>Eglinton</strong>'s left<br />

h<strong>and</strong> during <strong>the</strong>se occurrences continued to hold <strong>the</strong> slates, while his right h<strong>and</strong> was grasped by<br />

my companion, <strong>and</strong> his feet were in full view throughout. The phenomena were rapidly<br />

produced, with great power, but it is difficult to describe <strong>the</strong> continuous occurrence <strong>of</strong> characteristic<br />

communications on family <strong>and</strong> private matters, which could not but convince us <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

identity <strong>of</strong> our spirit friends."<br />

In February, 1885, out <strong>of</strong> deference to <strong>the</strong> efforts <strong>of</strong> Mr. J. G. Speed, <strong>the</strong> editor <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

Ulverston Mirror, to extend a knowledge <strong>of</strong> Spiritualism, a flying visit was made to <strong>the</strong> Furness<br />

district, <strong>and</strong> seven seances were given to some <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> leading inhabitants <strong>of</strong> Ulverston. The<br />

admission <strong>of</strong> one uneducated <strong>and</strong> unscrupulous person, however, caused some little annoyance, as<br />

he endeavoured to make capital by asserting that Mr. <strong>Eglinton</strong> had used a "trick table." It is<br />

true, a table was taken on <strong>the</strong> occasion by him to Ulverston, but it consisted simply <strong>of</strong> a flat<br />

piece <strong>of</strong> board with four legs to it, <strong>and</strong> was taken owing to <strong>the</strong> difficulty sometimes experienced<br />

in getting one which would allow <strong>the</strong> slate to be pressed firmly against <strong>the</strong> "bed" <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> table.<br />

At <strong>the</strong> time it was used it was pronounced satisfactory, <strong>and</strong> a certificate to that effect was<br />

volunteered by <strong>the</strong> individual in question. It was only when some idea <strong>of</strong> making money out<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> affair entered his mind that he began to cavil, <strong>and</strong> finally his untruthful statements <strong>and</strong><br />

false representations showed that <strong>the</strong> man was not worth notice. Though <strong>the</strong> table was taken<br />

by Mr. <strong>Eglinton</strong> with <strong>the</strong> best <strong>of</strong> motives, he, in view <strong>of</strong> possible misconception, never used it<br />

again. A lively correspondence on Spiritualism in <strong>the</strong> local paper ensued, resulting in a<br />

considerable impetus being given to <strong>the</strong> movement.<br />

In <strong>the</strong> meantime arrangements had been made for ano<strong>the</strong>r Continental trip, Vienna being<br />

<strong>the</strong> most important resting place, <strong>and</strong> he left London on <strong>the</strong> 23rd February for Paris en route<br />

for that city. In Paris he became <strong>the</strong> guest <strong>of</strong> M. Pilo, a Swedish friend whom he had converted<br />

in Stockholm. While in Paris he had <strong>the</strong> pleasure <strong>of</strong> meeting M. Tissot, <strong>the</strong> celebrated<br />

French genre painter, whose attention had been drawn to Spiritualism by reading a translation in<br />

one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> French papers <strong>of</strong> Florence Marryat's account <strong>of</strong> a materialisation to which I have

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