CHAPTER XXVI.

Shows how Mrs. Winslow makes a new Move.-- Also introduces

the famous Evalena Gray, Physical Spiritual Medium, at her

sumptuous Apartments on West Twenty-first Street, New

York.-- Reminds the Reader of the Aristocratic Classes

deluded by Spiritualism.-- Describes a Seance and explains

the "Rope-trick," and other Spiritualistic Sleight-of-hand

Performances.

Mrs. Winslow was quite crushed by her failure to evade service of the

notice to take evidence in just those sections of the country where she

had been too well known for her present good, and for a few days seemed

to be in that peculiar mental condition where one may be easily led, or

driven, into committing a desperate act for mere relief from a too great

conflict of emotions.

She flitted about the city in a state of great unrest for a little time,

not being able to dispossess her mind of the fear or feeling of being

pursued; stealing into the houses of those of like belief, and with an

air of great secrecy insisting that they should give her refuge and

protection from Lyon's minions, who, she claimed--and perhaps had come

to believe--would yet in some way do her bodily harm; mysteriously

gliding about the Arcade and in the vicinity of his house, as if

expecting by some occult power to be able to divine what might be the

rich man's plans concerning her; and like the very evil thing that she

was, hiding in uncanny places, scared at her own voice or footsteps,

until the spell had left her.

About this time New York city dailies, and many of the newspapers of

large circulation throughout the interior of the State, were publishing

the following advertisement:

"Immense Success!--Miss Evalena Gray, the celebrated Spiritual

Physical Medium, lately from the Queen's Drawing-room, Hanover

Square, London, also Crystal Palace, Sydenham, and assisted by

Mlle. Willie Leveraux, from Paris, will give one of her

marvellous seances this evening at her elegant parlors, No. 19

West Twenty-first street, opposite the Fifth Avenue Hotel, at

7:30 P.M."

New York city knew Miss Evalena Gray as a new aspirant to the honors and

emoluments derived from her ability to do mysterious things very

gracefully. She was as beautiful a woman as had ever come into New York

on this kind of business, and those who considered her a true medium

were in ecstasies over the magnificent contortions and superb evolutions

which her "great spiritual power" enabled her to execute with

bewildering rapidity, while disbelievers in the source of these

phenomena originating in celestial spheres could not resist her

fascinating powers; and the consequence was that her adroitness and

beauty had created a great sensation, so much so in fact that

respectable people had begun arguing about her, which answered just the

purpose sought.

New York also knew her as a woman so full of soul--that latter-day

substitute for brains and personal purity--as to have readily confused

and silenced great throngs in Europe wherever she had appeared; and she

had invariably challenged investigation, and that, too, with as much

audacity as success, which had in every instance been wonderfully marked

and complete.

Mrs. Winslow knew her as a little sprite she had met three years before

at Chardon, Ohio, a pleasant little village of about 3,000 inhabitants,

twelve miles south of Painesville, where Mrs. Winslow had been giving

seances. Miss Gray was then just starting in her Spiritualistic career,

and Mrs. Winslow, seeing her aptitude and general fascinating qualities,

endeavored to persuade her to accompany her.

Miss Gray evidently believed in her own powers, at least had considered

the proposition unfavorably; but the two had become warm friends, and

Mrs. Winslow had cheerfully imparted to the demure novitiate all her

supply of manifestations, which she had rapidly acquired, and the two

had parted with the promise to meet again at the very first opportunity,

each drifting away to fulfil her traitorous course against society and

blasphemous satire upon respectability.

So, Mrs. Winslow, being in that condition of mind wherein its possessor

_must_ have some person's confidence, saw this advertisement, and

feeling sure that Miss Evalena Gray had been in clover, concluded that

she could go to her for rest and consolation; accordingly, she threw off

the clouds which had seemed to settle upon her, gathered her baggage

together from various secret places where it had been deposited, took

rooms at the National Hotel for a few days in quite a rational manner,

and after a week of perfect rest and physical care, which told

wonderfully in her favor, in connection with her great recuperative

powers, and having provided a wardrobe of no mean character, left

Rochester for New York as handsome and attractive a woman as one would

meet in a day's journey.

I was apprised of her departure by telegraph, and had a spry little

operative at the Hudson River depot at Thirty-first street, ready to

play the lackey to her. She at once proceeded in a carriage to the Fifth

Avenue Hotel, where she secured fine apartments overlooking the entrance

to Miss Evalena Gray's elegant parlors at No. 19 West Twenty-first

street; and although I had no previous information as to what called

Mrs. Winslow to New York, I was for several reasons satisfied that it

was for the purpose of communicating with Miss Gray, and at once took

measures for securing the substance of the interview.

As Mrs. Winslow had arrived late in the afternoon, I thought probably

she would make no move until the following day, but took the precaution

to secure a room adjoining hers for the use of an operative, sending

another detective to Miss Gray's seance at half-past seven, to ascertain

whether Mrs. Winslow was at any time present, and also, if necessary, to

devise some means to remain in the house until the two women had met,

should they do so.

The detective sent to Miss Gray's place was barely able to secure

admission, on account of having come on foot, that fact alone laying him

liable to suspicion. For an hour's time, splendid equipages, at short

intervals, rolled up to the mansion, and their occupants were turned

over to a negro butler of such gigantic proportions and gorgeous livery

as to give the ordinarily aristocratic place an air of oriental

splendor, the interior appointments being fully in keeping with the

promise of sumptuousness which the reception always gave. Once entered,

my operative had an opportunity to study these appointments.

The carpets were of such rich and heavy texture that they gave back no

sound to the foot-fall, and by an ingenious arrangement, beneath the

lambrequins adorning the windows, two noiseless fan-like blinds opened

or closed instantly, lighting or darkening the room as suddenly, and

evidently for use during day seances, which were sometimes given; while

opposite, two broad parlors led away, _en suite_, to a raised dais at

the rear, upon which Miss Evalena Gray, assisted by Mlle. Leveraux, from

Paris, gave her wonderful spiritual manifestations.

At either side of the centre of the first room, and on a level with the

floor, was a fountain cut in marble, back into the basin of which the

water fell with a dreamy, tinkling sound which suggested poetical

luxuriousness. Rare statuary filled every accessible niche. Heroic

paintings of the olden times, and the softer, more sensual paintings of

the late French schools, blended together until they gave the walls a

rosy glow. Flowers loading the air with fragrance, warmed the room with

the color and life which flowers only can give. Hidden music-boxes gave

forth the rare and blended melodies of sunny, southern climes; while

rich divans, arranged with that pleasant kind of taste that bespeaks no

arrangement at all, were scattered negligently about the room, now

rapidly being filled with the aristocratic people who had arrived and

were constantly arriving.

My operative, having gained a good point for observation, now turned his

attention to the rapidly-increasing assemblage. Almost without

exception, they were men and women of evident wealth and leisure, but

with scarcely a face denoting culture and refinement. They were

representatives of that numerous class who, after the rapid acquirement

of money, have found no good thing with which to occupy their minds, or,

what is more probable, have no minds to be thus occupied; and, while not

giving Spiritualism any public endorsement, secretly follow its, to

them, fascinating superstitions and mysteries, and practice, in an easy

way that prevents scandal or infamous notoriety, the sensualities which

inevitably result from its teachings or association with those

hangers-on of society professing its belief, all the time building a

hope that a lazy, sensuous heaven may be reached without effort or

struggle by merely cherishing a secret faith in what most satisfies

their animal nature, and yearning to live hereafter as they most desire

to live here--were it not for the voice of society--in a brutal freedom

from restraint, utterly devoid of moral and social purity, and without

the slightest semblance of that law, written and unwritten, which, from

the creation of man and woman, has built about the domestic relations a

protection and defence of sacred oneness and sanctified exclusiveness

which no vandal dare attack without eventually receiving some just and

certain punishment.

A conscientious detective will allow but little to escape his attention,

and my operative, who had already had considerable experience with these

illusionists, noticed a few arrangements which the spirits had evidently

insisted on being made to insure the success of Miss Gray's seances,

which were varied in their character, and "never comprised her entire

repertory," as the actors would say, so that she was able to continue an

attraction for some time to those persons who came to see her and

witness her manifestations out of mere curiosity.

The frescoing of the walls of the back parlor had been done in lines and

angles, which admitted of any number of apertures being cut and filled

with noiseless pantomime doors, so neatly as to almost defy detection.

The semi-circular platform was raised fully three feet, sloping

considerably to the front, and--whether it did or not--might have

contained a half-dozen "traps" such as are used for stage effects;

while, as is contrary to all rules for lighting places for public

entertainment, the front parlor was lighted very brilliantly, the back

parlor scarcely at all, while but a few glimmering rays fell from the

chandeliers over the platform, where the spirits, like certain "star"

actors, could not appear unless under certain conditions.

Shortly Mlle. Leveraux conducted Miss Gray through a side door to the

platform, and as the latter smiled recognition to the large number

present, exclamations of "Isn't she sweet?" "How beautiful!" "Almost an

angel as she is!" and other expressions of extreme admiration, filled

the room.

A deft little woman was Evalena Gray; a sprite of a thing, light, airy,

graceful, and with such a gliding, serpentine motion when walking,

glistening with jewels as she always did, that one instinctively thought

of some lithe and splendid leopard trailing along the edge of a jungle

with an occasional angry flash of sunlight upon it. From her feet, both

of which could have rested within your hand, and given room for just

such another pair, to her shoulders, which were sloping and narrow

though beautifully symmetrical, she was as straight as an arrow. Then

her slender, faultless neck carried her head a little forward, with a

slight bend to the side, which gave her face a half-daring or wholly

appealing expression, as people of different temperaments might look at

it, though it always attracted and held an observer, for it was as

strange a face as its owner was a strange woman. The chin stood there by

itself, though shapely, and at the point was prettily depressed by a

little dimple, just needed to save the lower part of the face from a

shrewish look. Above this the lower lip curved gradually to the edge of

the carmine point, but was stopped there by a sort of drawn look, which

with her dazzling white, though slightly irregular teeth, thin upper lip

quickly parting from the lower, at either pleasure or anger, rather

large, thin nostrils, which noticeably expanded and contracted with the

rise and fall of her not over large bosom, and her languid blue eyes,

one a trifle more closed than the other, but both looking demurely from

under lashes of wonderful depth of sweep and length--all gave the face,

which was witchingly attractive notwithstanding these marked features,

either a plaintively spiritual appearance, or a wickedly fascinating

expression beyond the power of description; while her hair, of that

nameless color which might be formed of gold and silver, mingled and

fell from her fine head, half hiding her delicate ears--pretty and

faultless ears they were--in wonderful richness and profusion.

Never were seen more beautiful hands and fingers than those belonging to

Miss Gray, and they had a way of assuming all manner of positions in

harmony with the changes of her expressive face and the motions of her

supple form, while her little body was a mere bundle of pliable bones

and elastic sinews, which could compel all manner of contortions without

change of posture, by mere will-power. She was not a beauty; but

altogether, with her real or assumed languor, her strange eyes that

might mean lasciviousness or might arouse your pity, her parted lips

which would seem to protest of weariness or be ready to whisper a

naughty secret to you, with her elf-like form that made her appear at

once a dainty innocent thing and a pretty witch--she was a woman

possessing a terribly fascinating power and capable of any devilish

human accomplishment.

When the murmurs of admiration had died away, she arose, and in her

languid manner especially prepared for the public, told her audience a

long, though interesting fabrication, of how she first discovered she

was possessed of this blessed spirit-power; how she had at first doubted

it, and endeavored to free herself from its possession; but finally saw

that it could not be forced from her. On thorough conviction that she

was a medium she had begun a laborious scientific investigation into the

subject, and finally resolved to fathom the remotest secret of

Spiritualism.

But even to her the blessed gates had been barred when she came with

this spirit of unclean scepticism. Still, being assured that it had been

given to her to walk with celestials, her future course was only a

natural sequence. What had most sorely tried her in this life, she

remarked, was to be herself morally sure of these wonderful mediumistic

powers, and then realize how cruelly the world scoffed at her as well as

at all others who were anchored upon the same beautiful faith. To

prevent this and find use for her powers in the highest spheres, she had

travelled in Europe from Rome to St. Petersburg, and from Vienna to

London.

In every instance the impossibility of any deception being practised in

her manifestations was admitted; but until she had arrived in London,

she had failed to find anybody of repute honest enough to speak the

truth. But there she had met a high-minded man who had broken through

the barriers of prejudice, and, in an open, manly way, fearless of the

sneers of the common herd, or of his business peers, had thoroughly

investigated her exhibitions, found that they had proceeded from

supernatural power, and had publicly stated his belief in their

genuineness.

With such irrefutable evidence of the possession of this spirit-power,

she was now fulfilling her mission of convincing the public of the

existence of these heaven-inspired phenomena, explainable upon no other

possible theory than that of the inter-communication between this and

the other world of ministering angels, self-determining their actual

existence by more or less perfect materializations.

With this and much more of the same sort, Evalena Gray began her

revelations, all of which had previously been performed and exposed as

ordinary tricks of an illusionary character, but which were given by the

languid, _spirituelle_ lady with such a show of her being on the

threshold of the celestial spheres, that the very atmosphere, already

charged with everything to provoke mystification and solemn curiosity,

now seemed filled with some weird, supernatural influence and presence.

First the little lady, who was dressed in white muslin, with long

flowing sleeves exposing very pretty arms, came down from the platform

and seated herself in the centre of the back parlor, inviting the

forming around her of a circle of from twelve to fifteen persons, who

should sit so closely together that there could be no possibility of her

passing out of the circle, and, if the rest of the audience chose, they

might form a circle around the inner circle so that no confederates

might reach her. This was done, when she requested some gentleman to

place his feet upon her tiny feet to assure the audience that she did

not leave her chair.

Members of the mystic circle then clasped hands, and the lights were

turned off completely. The stillness of death followed, broken only by a

low, shuddering sigh announcing the control of the medium by the

spirits, and immediately after came raps so loud and distinct as to

almost give the impression that an echo followed them. Then the medium

began patting her hands together _as an absolute proof that none of the

succeeding manifestations could by any possible means be produced by

her_. While this continued without interruption, in the face of some

came a whispered "God bless you!" others were patted caressingly upon

the face and head; whiskers and mustaches were delicately tweaked;

watches were taken from one pocket and put into another; a gent's

quizzers would be placed upon a lady's nose, and _vice versa_; music

floated about in the air over the heads of those composing the circle;

lights were seen to glitter like fire-flies above the medium's head, and

a score of other equally startling phenomena occurred. When silence,

with the exception of the soft and delicate, but never-varying

hand-patting, again fell upon the assemblage, a few raps announced the

departure of the spirits; and when the gas was turned on, the dainty

little medium sat in precisely the same position as when the circle was

formed, and the gentleman had taken good care to hold her neat little

feet between his own. A sceptical lady now held Miss Gray's feet--held

them as securely as only a sceptical lady could--when precisely the same

manifestations occurred. Again her feet were secured as before, with the

additional precaution of their being tied. She was then tied to her

chair securely, her hands tied firmly with a large handkerchief, and a

delicate wine-glass filled with water placed upon the floor several feet

from the chair. The lights were again turned off, the raps were heard as

before, and were in turn immediately followed by the hand-patting, and

when the room was again lighted the wine-glass of water was found

delicately poised upon Miss Evalena Gray's head.

Many startling variations of the same general character were introduced,

and when this portion of the seance was concluded, the astounded company

gathered about the pale and interesting medium with expressions of

unbounded wonder almost amounting to awe, mingled with terms of

endearment; for she sweetly conversed with them for a little time, and,

with rare insight into character, gave each a pleasant word of

recognition especially fitted to every case, in a manner winning beyond

expression.

She now retired for a short time, while Mlle. Leveraux entertained the

assemblage with selections from her companion's exceptionally

interesting European experiences, as put in form probably by some

enterprising, though impecunious, New York Bohemian.

When Miss Gray returned she was attired quite differently. Instead of

wearing the white, soft muslin which had given her a peculiarly graceful

appearance, she had donned a closely-fitting basque of black rep silk,

heavily trimmed with the costliest of lace, while the skirts to her

dress were drawn very tightly around her form into a neat panier.

It _might_ have been noticed by any other person in the room, as it

_was_ noticed by my operative, _that her bust and shoulders seemed to

have undergone considerable change during her absence_. She seemed much

more full across the breast, and her waist was certainly not so narrow

and graceful as when she was operating in muslin within the circle. But

then, the spirits might have caused this sudden growth, and she was

still physically handsome and shapely.

A committee of gentlemen was then called for, and Miss Gray announced

that she would submit to being tied to a chair as securely as it was in

the power of the gentlemen selected by the audience to tie her;

whereupon Mlle. Leveraux walked about the room and exhibited the rope to

be used, which, though slender, seemed strong as a Mexican lasso.

There could have been no deception or fraud about this rope.

The three who had been selected to do the work then expressed their

determination to tie Miss Gray "so the devil himself would have to help

her," as one said, proceeding with the interesting operation in the

bright gaslight, while all the people gathered about as if anxious to

see that it was done properly, or curious to notice how the little woman

would bear the ordeal. They certainly did their work well, and as the

rope was wound around and about her, being drawn taut in every instance,

it seemed to sink into her delicate flesh in a cruel way that made her

wince and tremble, the operation calling forth numberless sympathetic

remarks from those present, which she acknowledged by a painful

martyr-like smile as she patiently bore the infliction until thoroughly

tied. At her special request, as she said, to prevent a stoppage of

circulation, her hands were tied at the wrist over a fold of silk to

prevent abrasion of the flesh; and after all the knots had been sealed

with wax, she was pronounced tied so securely that, without connivance

of confederates, it would require superhuman aid to release her.

With a pleasant smile she looked around upon the wondering spectators

and said:

"Good friends, I will absolutely and incontestably prove to you that I

am possessed of that kind of aid. I want you all to form a circle around

me. Every one in the room should join it. Stand so closely together,

clasping hands, that no living person can pass the circle either way."

The circle was then formed as she had requested, half upon the platform

and half upon the floor, Miss Gray being at least ten feet from any of

the persons composing it. She then asked anxiously:

"Are you all really satisfied--yes, convinced, that there can be no

shadow or form of deception about this?"

Some hesitated about giving a decided affirmation to that belief, when

she swiftly singled out the doubters and pressed upon them not only the

privilege, but the desirability and necessity, if they sought the truth,

of personally examining the manner in which she had been tied. After

this had been done and all scepticism had been silenced, she bade them a

cheerful "Good-by!" and closing her eyes in a weary manner, seemed to

pass into a peaceful slumber, as the lights were gradually turned off,

finally leaving the room in total darkness, and with no sound to relieve

the painful stillness save the orthodox rappings announcing the arrival

of the spirits, the hidden music stealing softly to the hushed circle or

the still softer water-wimplings from the fountains making _their_ music

in the carved marble basins.

It seemed a long time to the breathless people composing the circle, but

probably not more than ten minutes had elapsed when the raps again

startled the listeners, and in an instant the full light of the

chandeliers flooded the room.

There sat the marvellous Physical Spiritual Medium utterly free, but as

if just recovering from a swoon--the ropes, their seals unbroken, lying

a few feet from the chair.

[Illustration: _There sat the marvelous Physical-Spiritual medium,

utterly free, but as if just recovering from a swoon.--_]

There was a simultaneous rush to where she was sitting apparently limp

and exhausted from the great struggle which the spirits had had through

her human personality, to release her from bondage, during which Mlle.

Leveraux took occasion to remark that the strain upon Miss Gray's

powers had been too great, and begged that the ladies and gentlemen

would excuse her at once, as the medium's condition would unfortunately

necessitate the immediate termination of the seance for that evening;

whereupon she left the room supporting the delicate Miss Gray in a

manner that would have done credit to any theatre in the world.

There was no illusion and could have been no collusion.

Every one in the parlors had seen the woman tied so firmly that the

ropes had sunk into her very flesh. The circle had been formed so

securely as to admit of the passage out or in of no person whatever.

They had all seen her sitting in the chair in a secure condition, and

could have heard any movement on the part of any person within the

circle who might have attempted to steal to her assistance. But there

were the ropes with unbroken seals, lying there, silent but absolute

evidence that no human agency had uncoiled them.

In the face of all this, what were reasoning people to believe?

They could not but believe the one thing that they generally did believe

after having visited Evalena Gray's seances, and that was that there

_does_ exist an intercommunication between this and the "Land of the

Leal;" that all persons at times feel these spirit forces working upon

or within them in different forms and with different degrees of

intensity; and that there are these fine organisms, so free from earthly

conditions or hinderances, as to almost permit the rehabilitation of

spirit-lives which, as truly friendly aids and assistants, often perform

what seem to the comprehension of ordinary mortals as past belief,

giving in their materializations many blessed glimpses of the

spirit-land.

All of which would be thrillingly pleasant to believe and ruminate over

if it was not true that there are probably hundreds in this country

alone who can do this sort of thing without looking pale and interesting

over it; without necessitating the indorsement of a millionaire brewer

or anybody else; and who would consider it hardly fair to charge two

dollars admission, as Miss Gray did, for the utter humbug of sitting

within a circle as a woman dexterous enough to have her feet held and

then be able with the left hand to pat the right palm for a moment, then

the right arm--made bare from the wrist to the shoulder by the sudden

unloosening of a delicate elastic, clasped into the bracelet--or her

cheek, forehead, or neck, as necessity compelled, but making this

patting incessant and so like that of the two hands, that detection (in

the dark) would be a matter of impossibility; and with this same bared

right arm and hand producing all of these manifestations, ordinarily so

marvellous, even to taking a little music-box out of the pocket,

springing a catch to start the melody, "floating" it all about the heads

of those composing the circle, shutting off the music, and putting the

box in the pocket; or even neatly balancing a wine-glass of water upon

the head.

And when this was all done, without claiming any particular nearness to

heaven regarding it either, I am satisfied that I have lady operatives

in my employ who can step into a room adjoining a seance-parlor, adjust

a rubber jacket, inflate it, hiding the tube of the same under a

closely-fitting collar, allow themselves to be tied so that the ropes

would seem to cruelly sink into the flesh; and that, after a room had

been darkened ten minutes they would be able to have allowed the air to

so escape from the rubber jacket, that, with the contraction of the form

possible to many, the ropes, with unbroken seals, would almost fall from

their forms of their own weight.

This is precisely how Miss Evalena Gray performed her tricks.

They did not reach to the dignity of respectable sleight-of-hand; and I

could go on endlessly multiplying these farces, which are so

continuously and disgustingly played upon the public for just what money

they will bring and nothing more; for who ever saw a Spiritualist that

went about the world bringing ministering spirits from heaven to earth

for the good such materializations might do? And further, who ever saw a

Spiritualistic medium, preacher or lecturer that did not make his

religious faith, assumed or otherwise, yield him his living, and provide

him his luxuries besides?

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