Part 20 (1/2)
The sequel to this little incident is rather significant.
A year or two later, this lady and I, having both succ.u.mbed to influenza and bronchitis, were sent off to the same place abroad to recuperate.
Her attack had ended sooner than mine, so that I joined her there, and one of the first pieces of news she gave me was of the death of this brother-in-law, adding: ”Poor fellow! He died from a very painful disease, and suffered terribly. He had grave faults, but, as you said, they came from weakness rather than wickedness. At anyrate, he was humble-minded, for he wrote a touching letter to me when I lost a very dear relation lately, wondering why such a valuable life should have been taken and such a 'useless log' as himself be left alive.”
This poor man had only just pa.s.sed over when I joined my friend, and I felt that he was in a very bewildered and sad state of mind. I could realise his presence so clearly, partly, no doubt, from having sensed his character so strongly, that the obvious thing seemed to be to try and help him on his new plane of life.
To the superficial mind it appears very absurd, and equally irreverent, to suppose that a faulty creature on this side the veil can help a faulty creature on the _other_ side. Personally, I have never had any difficulty in realising the power of prayer for those who have pa.s.sed beyond our mortal sight.
Surely we are one large family, whether here or there? The best way to make children love each other is to persuade them to _help_ each other.
Is it strange that the same rule should apply to the universe that applies to the tiny portion of it that we know?
Anyway, I am quite sure in this case that my prayers did help and comfort this poor man in his dark experience.
In a few weeks the position seemed to be altogether lightened. He thanked me for my sympathy and companions.h.i.+p, and I have never heard of him since.
The caviller will say at once: ”Could not someone else have done the work equally well--either a near relation in the other sphere or a ministering angel?”
The answer is: ”Certainly they could have done it equally well, probably far better.”
But the point is that it happened to be the bit of work put into _my_ hands, and at least I did my best. What more can any of us say?
Again I ask: How about the ”_Cui Bono_” argument?
CHAPTER IX
HAUNTINGS BY THE LIVING AND THE DEAD
1896
In this same year (1896) I remember another curious incident.
I was staying in London during the season, and some girl friends were very anxious that I should meet a lady whom they knew intimately and wished me to know also. As so often happens under these circ.u.mstances, we were not in the least degree interested in each other; but that has nothing to do with my story.
The girls had asked various other friends, but this special lady was the _raison d'etre_ of the tea-party, and they begged me to come in good time, because Mrs Halifax had several other engagements, and could not pay them a long visit.
So I dressed hurriedly in order to keep the appointment, and went to the house feeling rather bored by the whole arrangement, little dreaming that it would be the occasion of such an interesting personal experience. The lady turned out to be exceedingly prosperous and extremely uninteresting, from my point of view. Probably she would have given her ideas of me in much the same way! I realised that she had brought a son and a daughter with her, but did _not_ know that another young man (whose _face_ I have never seen) was also a son of hers. I talked to the mother for the conventional quarter of an hour, and then turned with relief to the other son whom she had mentioned, and with whom I found several old friends in common.
Meanwhile the room was filling up with guests; amongst these late comers I noticed the entrance of a man whose face did not impress me at all favourably. He looked dissipated and conceited. I did not speak to this man, but my strong impression about him is a factor in the story.
When the lady, _par excellence_, of the entertainment rose to leave the room, followed by her son and daughter, I noticed that a second young man was also in her train; but I had not seen him previously, for the very good reason that he had been sitting behind my back all the afternoon.
I did not see his face even now. My attention had been diverted from the Halifax party as they rose to take leave, and I only noticed the _back_ of the second young man as they left the room, and was told later that this was another son of Mrs Halifax, no other comment upon him being made.
In those days I was able to do more work on the psychic plane than at present, and often tried to help sad or wandering spirits by praying for them when made conscious of their presence near me.
When I woke in the night--after this tea-party--therefore, and felt a presence near me, it did not at first alarm me in any way.