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I was and what I was doing。 Without a second's hesitation； Mme。 M declared that I was very far away； in a foreign country where they spoke a language which she did not understand。 She saw first a paved yard； shaded by a big tree； with a building on the left and a garden at the back： a rough but not inapt description of Krall's stables； which my wife did not know and which I myself had not seen at the time when I wrote the note。 She next perceived me in the midst of the horses； examining them； studying them with an absorbed； anxious and tired air。 This was true； for I found those visits； which overwhelmed me with a sense of the marvelous and kept my attention on the rack； singularly exhausting and bewildering。 My wife asked her if I intended to buy the horses。 She replied：
〃Not at all； he is not thinking of it。〃
And； seeking her words as though to express an unaccustomed and obscure thought； she added：
〃I don't know why he is so much interested； it is not like him。 He has no particular passion for horses。 He has some lofty idea which I can't quite discover。 。 。 。〃
She made two rather curious mistakes in this experiment。 The first was that； at the time when she saw me in Krall's stable…yard； I was no longer there。 She had received her vision just in the interval of a few hours between two visits。 Experience shows； however； that this is a usual error among psychometers。 They do not； properly speaking； see the action at the very moment of its performance； but rather the customary and familiar action； the principal thing that preoccupies either the person about whom they are being consulted or the person consulting them。 They frequently go astray in time。 There is not； therefore； necessarily any simultaneity between the action and the vision； and it is well never to take their statements in this respect literally。
The other mistake referred to our dress： Krall and I were in ordinary town clothes； whereas she saw us in those long coats which stable…lads wear when grooming their horses。
Let us now make every allowance for my wife's unconscious suggestions： she knew that I was at Elberfeld and that I should be in the midst of the horses； and she knew or could easily conjecture my state of mind。 The transmission of thought is remarkable； but this is a recognized phenomenon and one of frequent occurrence and we need not therefore linger over it。
The real mystery begins with the description of a place which my wife had never seen and which I had not seen either at the time of writing the note which established the psychometrical communication。 Are we to believe that the appearance of what I was one day to see was already inscribed on that prophetic sheet of paper； or more simply and more probably that the paper which represented myself was enough to transmit either to my wife's subconsciousness or to Mme。 M； whom at that time I had never met； an exact picture of what my eyes beheld three or four hundred miles away？ But； although this description is exceedingly accuratepaved yard； big tree； building on the left； garden at the backis it not too general for all idea of chance coincidence to be eliminated？ Perhaps； by insisting further； greater precision might have been obtained； but this is not certain； for as a role the pictures follow upon one another so swiftly in the medium's vision that he has no time to perceive the details。 When all is said； experiences of this kind do not enable us to go beyond the telepathic explanation。 But here is a different one； in which subconscious suggestion cannot play any part whatever。
Some days after the experiment which I have related； I received from England a request for my autograph。 Unlike most of those which assail an author of any celebrity； it was charming and unaffected； but it told me nothing about its writer。 Without even noticing from what town it was sent to me； after showing it to my wife； I replaced it in its envelope and took it to Mme。 M。 She began by describing us； my wife and myself； who both of us had touched the paper and consequently impregnated it with our respective 〃fluids。〃
I asked her to pass beyond us and come to the writer of the note。 She then saw a girl of fifteen or sixteen； almost a child； who had been in rather indifferent health； but who was now very well indeed。 The girl was in a beautiful garden； in front of a large and luxurious house standing in the midst of rather hilly country。 She was playing with a big； curly…haired； long…eared dog。 Through the branches of the trees one caught a glimpse of the sea。
On inquiry； all the details were found to be astonishingly accurate； but； as usual； there was a mistake in the time； that is to say； the girl and her dog were not in the garden at the instant when the medium saw them there。 Here again an habitual action had obscured a casual movement； for； as I have already said； the vision very rarely corresponds with the momentary reality。
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There is nothing exceptional in the above example； I selected it from among many others because it is simple and clear。 Besides； this kind of experience is already； so to speak； classical； or at least should be so； were it not that everything relating to the manifestations of our subconsciousness is always received with extraordinary suspicion。 In any case； I cannot too often repeat that the experiment is within everybody's reach； and it rarely fails to achieve absolute success with capable psychometers； who are pretty well known and whom it is open to any one to consult。
Let us add that it can be extended much further。 If； for instance； I had acted as I did in similar cases and asked the medium questions about the young girl's home…circle； about the character of her father； the health of her mother； the tastes and habits of her brothers and sisters； she would have answered with the same certainty； the same precision as one might do who was not only a close acquaintance of the girl's； but endowed with much more penetrating faculties of intuition than a normal observer。 In short； she would have felt and expressed all that this girl's subconsciousness would have felt with regard to the persons mentioned。 But it must be admitted that； as we are here no longer speaking of facts that are easily verified； confirmation becomes infinitely more difficult。
There could be no question； in the circumstances； of transmission of thought； since both the medium and I were ignorant of everything。 Besides； other experiments； easily devised and repeated and more rigourously controlled； do away with that theory entirely。 For instance； I took three letters written by intimate friends； put each of them in a double envelope and gave them to a messenger unacquainted with the contents of the envelopes and also with the persons in question to take to Mme。 M。 On arriving at the house； the messenger handed the clairvoyant one of the letters； selected at random； and did nothing further beyond putting the indispensable questions； likewise at random； and taking down the medium's replies in shorthand。 Mme。 M began by giving a very striking physical portrait of the lady who had written the letter； followed this up with an absolutely faithful description of her character； her habits； her tastes； her intellectual and moral qualities； and ended by adding a few details concerning her private life； of which I myself was entirely unaware and of which I obtained the confirmation shortly afterwards。 The experiment yielded just as remarkable results when continued with the two other letters。
In the face of this mystery； two explanations may be offered； both equally perplexing。 On the one hand； we shall have to admit that the sheet of paper handed to the psychometer and impregnated with human 〃fluid〃 contains； after the manner of some prodigiously compressed gas； all the incessantly renewed； incessantly recurring images that surround a person； all his past and perhaps his future； his psychology； his state of health； his wishes； his intentions； often unknown to himself； his most secret instincts； his likes and dislikes； all that is bathed in light and all that is plunged in darkness； his whole life； in short； and more than his personal and conscious life； besides all the lives and all the influences； good or bad； latent or manifest； of all who approach him。 We should have here a mystery as unfathomable and at least as vast as that of generation； which transmits； in an infinitesimal particle； the mind and matter； with all the qualities and all the faults； all the acquirements and all the history； of a series of lives of which none can tell the number。
On the other hand； if we do not admit that so much energy can lie concealed in a sheet of paper； continuing to exist and develop indefinitely there； we must necessarily suppose that an inconceivable network of nameless forces is perpetually radiating from this same paper； forces which； cleaving time and space； detect instantaneously； anywhere and at any distance； the life that gave them life and place themselves in complete communication； body and soul； senses and thoughts； past and future； consciousness and subconsciousness； with an existence lost amid the innumerous host of men who people this earth。 It is； indeed； exactly what happens in the experiments