I have always felt that very strongly; and what happened that evening in the case of Mr.Burnaby of course confirmed my feeling." Varick uttered under his breath an exclamation of incredulous amazement.
"D'you mean that you believe there was a _spirit_ present?
It would take some time to do it, but I think I could _prove_ that it was what I took it to be--thought-reading of quite an exceptional quality, joined to a clever piece of acting." "You'd find it more difficult than you think to prove that," said Sir Lyon quietly.

"I've been to too many seances to be able to accept that point of view.

I feel sure that Miss Bubbles was what they call 'controlled' by a separate entity calling herself 'Laughing Water.' But if you ask me what sort of entity, then I cannot reply." Panton turned on him: "Then you're a spiritualist ?" he exclaimed.

"Of course I was quite unaware of that fact when I spoke just now." There was an underlying touch of scorn in his voice.
"No, I do not call myself a spiritualist.

But still--yes, I accept the term, if by it you mean that I believe there is no natural explanation for certain of the phenomena we have seen, or heard of, in the last twenty-four hours." He purposely did not allude to what had happened between tea and dinner in the hall last evening, but he felt certain that it was very present to Varick himself.
"I spoke just now of the curious occurrences in the Wesley household," he observed, turning to the young doctor.