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It was empty! It was completely empty! At first I could not

understand it at all; then suddenly I was seized by such a

terrible feeling that I had to sit down; or rather fall into a

chair! Then I sprang up with a bound to look about me; then I sat

down again; overcome by astonishment and fear; in front of the

transparent crystal bottle! I looked at it with fixed eyes;

trying to solve the puzzle; and my hands trembled! Some body had

drunk the water; but who? I? I without any doubt。 It could surely

only be I? In that case I was a somnambulistwas living; without

knowing it; that double; mysterious life which makes us doubt

whether there are not two beings in uswhether a strange;

unknowable; and invisible being does not; during our moments of

mental and physical torpor; animate the inert body; forcing it to

a more willing obedience than it yields to ourselves。



Oh! Who will understand my horrible agony? Who will understand

the emotion of a man sound in mind; wide…awake; full of sense;

who looks in horror at the disappearance of a little water while

he was asleep; through the glass of a water…bottle! And I

remained sitting until it was daylight; without venturing to go

to bed again。



July 6。 I am going mad。 Again all the contents of my water…bottle

have been drunk during the night; or rather I have drunk it!



But is it I? Is it I? Who could it be? Who? Oh! God! Am I going

mad? Who will save me?



July 10。 I have just been through some surprising ordeals。

Undoubtedly I must be mad! And yet!



On July 6; before going to bed; I put some wine; milk; water;

bread; and strawberries on my table。 Somebody drankI drankall

the water and a little of the milk; but neither the wine; nor the

bread; nor the strawberries were touched。



On the seventh of July I renewed the same experiment; with the

same results; and on July 8 I left out the water and the milk and

nothing was touched。



Lastly; on July 9 I put only water and milk on my table; taking

care to wrap up the bottles in white muslin and to tie down the

stoppers。 Then I rubbed my lips; my beard; and my hands with

pencil lead; and went to bed。



Deep slumber seized me; soon followed by a terrible awakening。 I

had not moved; and my sheets were not marked。 I rushed to the

table。 The muslin round the bottles remained intact; I undid the

string; trembling with fear。 All the water had been drunk; and so

had the milk! Ah! Great God! I must start for Paris immediately。



July 12。 Paris。 I must have lost my head during the last few

days! I must be the plaything of my enervated imagination; unless

I am really a somnambulist; or I have been brought under the

power of one of those influenceshypnotic suggestion; for

examplewhich are known to exist; but have hitherto been

inexplicable。 In any case; my mental state bordered on madness;

and twenty…four hours of Paris sufficed to restore me to my

equilibrium。



Yesterday after doing some business and paying some visits; which

instilled fresh and invigorating mental air into me; I wound up

my evening at the Theatre Francais。 A drama by Alexander Dumas

the Younger was being acted; and his brilliant and powerful play

completed my cure。 Certainly solitude is dangerous for active

minds。 We need men who can think and can talk; around us。 When we

are alone for a long time; we people space with phantoms。



I returned along the boulevards to my hotel in excellent spirits。

Amid the jostling of the crowd I thought; not without irony; of

my terrors and surmises of the previous week; because I believed;

yes; I believed; that an invisible being lived beneath my roof。

How weak our mind is; how quickly it is terrified and unbalanced

as soon as we are confronted with a small; incomprehensible fact。

Instead of dismissing the problem with: 〃We do not understand

because we cannot find the cause;〃 we immediately imagine

terrible mysteries and supernatural powers。



July 14。 Fete of the Republic。 I walked through the streets; and

the crackers and flags amused me like a child。 Still; it is very

foolish to make merry on a set date; by Government decree。 People

are like a flock of sheep; now steadily patient; now in ferocious

revolt。 Say to it: 〃Amuse yourself;〃 and it amuses itself。 Say to

it: 〃Go and fight with your neighbor;〃 and it goes and fights。

Say to it: 〃Vote for the Emperor;〃 and it votes for the Emperor;

then say to it: 〃Vote for the Republic;〃 and it votes for the

Republic。



Those who direct it are stupid; too; but instead of obeying men

they obey principles; a course which can only be foolish;

ineffective; and false; for the very reason that principles are

ideas which are considered as certain and unchangeable; whereas

in this world one is certain of nothing; since light is an

illusion and noise is deception。



July 16。 I saw some things yesterday that troubled me very much。 

I was dining at my cousin's; Madame Sable; whose husband is

colonel of the Seventy…sixth Chasseurs at Limoges。 There were two

young women there; one of whom had married a medical man; Dr。

Parent; who devotes himself a great deal to nervous diseases and

to the extraordinary manifestations which just now experiments in

hypnotism and suggestion are producing。



He related to us at some length the enormous results obtained by

English scientists and the doctors of the medical school at

Nancy; and the facts which he adduced appeared to me so strange;

that I declared that I was altogether incredulous。



〃We are;〃 he declared; 〃on the point of discovering one of the

most important secrets of nature; I mean to say; one of its most

important secrets on this earth; for assuredly there are some up

in the stars; yonder; of a different kind of importance。 Ever

since man has thought; since he has been able to express and

write down his thoughts; he has felt himself close to a mystery

which is impenetrable to his coarse and imperfect senses; and he

endeavors to supplement the feeble penetration of his organs by

the efforts of his intellect。 As long as that intellect remained

in its elementary stage; this intercourse with invisible spirits

assumed forms which were commonplace though terrifying。 Thence

sprang the popular belief in the supernatural; the legends of

wandering spirits; of fairies; of gnomes; of ghosts; I might even

say the conception of God; for our ideas of the Workman…Creator;

from whatever religion they may have come down to us; are

certainly the most mediocre; the stupidest; and the most

unacceptable inventions that ever sprang from the frightened

brain of any human creature。 Nothing is truer than what Voltaire

says: 'If God made man in His own image; man has certainly paid

Him back again。'



〃But for rather more than a century; men seem to have had a

presentiment of something new。 Mesmer and some others have put us

on an unexpected track; and within the last two or three years

especially; we have arrived at results really surprising。〃



My cousin; who is also very incredulous; smiled; and Dr。 Parent

said to her: 〃Would you like me to try and send you to sleep;

Madame?〃



〃Yes; certainly。〃



She sat down in an easy…chair; and he began to look at her

fixedly; as if to fascinate her。 I suddenly felt myself somewhat

discomposed; my heart beat rapidly and I had a choking feeling in

my throat。 I saw that Madame Sable's eyes were growing heavy; her

mouth twitched; and her bosom heaved; and at the end of ten

minutes she was asleep。



〃Go behind her;〃 the doctor said to me; so I took a seat behind

her。 He put a visiting…card into her hands; and said to her:

〃This is a looking…glass; what do you see in it?〃



She replied: 〃I see my cousin。〃



〃What is he doing?〃



〃He is twisting his mustache。〃



〃And now?〃



〃He is taking a photograph out of his pocket。〃



〃Whose photograph is it?〃



〃His own。〃



That was true; for the photograph had been given me that same

evening at the hotel。



〃What is his attitude in this portrait?〃



〃He is standing up with his hat in his hand。〃



She saw these things in that card; in that piece of white

pasteboard; as if she had seen them in a looking…glass。



The young women were frightened; and exclaimed: 〃That is quite

enough! Quite; quite enough!〃



But the doctor said to her authoritatively: 〃You will get up at

eight o'clock to…morrow morning; then you will go and call on

your cousin at his hotel and ask him to lend you the five

thousand francs which your husband asks of you; and which he will

ask for when he sets out on his coming journey。〃



Then he woke her up。



On returning to my hotel; I thought over this curious seance and

I was assailed by doubts; not as to my cousin's absolute and

undoubted good faith; for I had known her as well as if she had

been my own sister ever since she was a child; but as to a

possible trick on the doctor's part。 Had not he;

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