CHAPTER I.

[Illustration: Mrs. Margaret Fox]

THE MISSING LINK

IN

MODERN SPIRITUALISM.

BY

A. LEAH UNDERHILL,

OF THE FOX FAMILY.

_REVISED AND ARRANGED BY A LITERARY FRIEND._

NEW YORK:

THOMAS R. KNOX & CO.,

(SUCCESSORS TO JAMES MILLER,)

813 BROADWAY.

1885.

COPYRIGHT, 1885, BY

A. LEAH UNDERHILL.

TROW'S

PRINTING AND BOOKBINDING COMPANY,

NEW YORK.

Dedication.

TO MY HUSBAND,

DANIEL UNDERHILL,

WHO,

BEFORE I HAD OTHER CLAIMS THAN THOSE OF TRUTH AND RIGHT,

NOBLY SUSTAINED ME WHEN OLDER FRIENDS WAVERED,

THIS NARRATIVE IS DEDICATED,

NOT LESS GRATEFULLY THAN LOVINGLY.

EDITOR'S PREFACE.

The author of this volume, having written it from time to time, from

her recollections and documentary materials, which include bushels of

letters--but unwilling to commit it to the press in the disjointed

condition which was a natural consequence of her own want of much

practice of the pen--did me the honor of requesting my aid in revising

and arranging it for publication. Her honesty and sincerity of character

have caused her to insist upon a preface to that effect. Though deeming

this a superfluous scruple on her part, I am induced to comply with her

wish for a different reason; and that is, the opportunity it affords of

bearing my testimony to the remarkable accuracy of her memory and of her

truthfulness, as those qualities have proved themselves throughout the

intimate intercourse of many weeks, during which she has often had to

repeat the same recollections of facts and incidents, under what was

almost legal cross-examination, without ever the slightest variation in

their details, and without ever allowing anything to pass which might

be in the least degree tainted with inaccuracy or mistake. As she is so

well known to so many friends, it is superfluous for me to express on

this page, which will meet her eye for the first time in print, the

high and affectionate esteem and respect with which that intimate

intercourse, with all its opportunities for observation and judgment,

have inspired the

EDITOR.

CONTENTS.

PAGE

INTRODUCTION 1

CHAPTER I.

HYDESVILLE 5

"Mysterious Noises" heard in the House of John D. Fox, in

Hydesville (Town of Arcadia), near Newark, Wayne County,

N. Y.--Statements of Witnesses.

CHAPTER II.

HYDESVILLE (_Continued_) 20

The Last Digging in the Cellar--Mob Antagonism--Noble

Friends--Experiences and Theories--Antecedents of the

House--Franklin.

CHAPTER III.

ROCHESTER 30

My First Knowledge of the Matter--Hasten to Hydesville--Rapping

on a Canal Boat--Experiences--Mother Comes to Rochester--Calvin

Brown--Devious Route of Projectiles Up-stairs from Cellar to

Garret--A Death-knell Sounded all Night on the Keys of a Locked

Piano.

CHAPTER IV.

ROCHESTER (_Continued_) 47

Ventriloquism--"Proclaim these Truths to the World"--The Call

for the Alphabet--Voices in Raps--God's Telegraph between

the two Worlds--An Eviction--Committee of Five--No Money

Accepted--Improper Questions to Spirits--"Done"--Struggle

against the "Uncanny Thing"--Benjamin Franklin.

CHAPTER V.

ROCHESTER (_Continued_), November, 1848 57

Light Articles made Immovable--The Coffins--Adieu of the

Spirits--Their Return--First Steps toward Public

Investigation--"Hire Corinthian Hall"--First Committee of

Investigation--Second--Third or "Infidel" Committee--Behavior

of a Great Dining-table--The Tar and Torpedo Mob.

CHAPTER VI.

MEDIUMISTIC VEIN IN OUR FAMILY 74

Some Family Antecedents--Our Great-grandmother--Phantom

Prophetic Funerals--Vision of a Tombstone Nine Years in

Advance, etc.

CHAPTER VII.

MEDIUMISTIC VEIN IN OUR FAMILY (_Continued_) 89

Marvellous Writing by a Baby Medium.

CHAPTER VIII.

ROCHESTER (_Continued_) 100

"Repeat the Lord's Prayer"--First Money Accepted--Muscular

Quakerism--Letter from George Willets--Letter from John E.

Robinson--Caution against Consultation of Spirits about

Worldly Interests.

CHAPTER IX.

ALBANY AND TROY. 1850 115

Excursion to Albany--Delavan House and Van Vechten

Hall--Rev. Dr. Staats and the Judges--High Class of

Minds Interested--President Eliphalet Nott--Pecuniary

Arrangements--Excursion to Troy--Trojan Ladies--Mob Attempts

on Life of Margaretta.

CHAPTER X.

NEW YORK. 1850 128

"The Rochester Knockings at Barnum's Hotel"--Hard Work--Our

Visitors--A Poisoned Bouquet--Hair of the Emperor

Napoleon I.--Hair of John C. Calhoun--Investigation at

Residence of Rev. Rufus W. Griswold, by the Leading Literary

Celebrities of New York.

CHAPTER XI.

RETURN TO ROCHESTER 142

Letters and Newspaper Articles Respecting our New York

Campaign--Letter from Amy Post--Letters from John E.

Robinson--Article from a Sunday Newspaper--From the New York

Day-Book--Letter from Dr. C. D. Griswold--Letter from Jacob

C. Cuyler--Article by Horace Greeley--Poem from the Sunday

Dispatch.

CHAPTER XII.

BUFFALO. 1850-51. 165

Urged to Return to New York--Visit to Buffalo--Attempt by a

Pretended Friend to Frighten us Away--Thunderbolt from the

Buffalo Commercial Advertiser--The "Females"--Knee-joint

Theory--Our Reply Challenging Investigation of it--The

Doctors' Day--Mrs. Patchen's Peculiarity.

CHAPTER XIII.

BUFFALO (_Continued_) 179

Investigations upon Investigations--A Meeting at the Phelps

House--Manifestations with Bells, etc.--Mr. Albro's Report--A

Death Scene--Letter from Me to the Commercial Advertiser, and

how I forced its Insertion--Article from the Buffalo Daily

Republic--Letter from Mr. Greeley--Mr. E. W. Capron--Departure

from Buffalo.

CHAPTER XIV.

BUFFALO (_Continued_) 197

Letters from John E. Robinson and Welcome Whittaker.

CHAPTER XV.

EXTRACTS FROM D. M. DEWEY'S HISTORY 206

Letters from Rev. Charles Hammond and John E. Robinson.

CHAPTER XVI.

THE OHIO CAMPAIGN 219

Return to Rochester--Attempted Burglary--Summons to

Ohio--"Rev." C. C. Burr--"Toe-ology"--Gold Medals and

Jewelled Watch--First Public Speech--Committee Investigations

as usual--Calvin's Illness, and henceforth Mrs. Brown--First

Spiritual Convention.

CHAPTER XVII.

MISCELLANEOUS LETTERS CONNECTED WITH THE OHIO CAMPAIGN 231

N. S. Wheeler--E. S. Brownfield--Chillicothe Committee--Charles

F. Whippo--M. L. Wright--D. A. Eddy--Extracts from the

Press--"A Fair Challenge from Mrs. Fish" and Sequel--Columbus

Committee--D. A. Eddy--M. L. Wright--Interesting Letter from

Dear Amy Post--Article from the Cleveland Plaindealer.

CHAPTER XVIII.

NEW YORK CITY, FROM JANUARY, 1852 250

Competing Claims upon Us--Decision in Favor of New York as

Residence--Death of Calvin R. Brown--Remains Removed to

Rochester for Burial--Personal Friendships--Alice and Phoebe

Cary--Course of Test Experiments at Dr. Gray's--The Monday

Evening Circle--Rules of Séances.

CHAPTER XIX.

NEW YORK CITY (_Continued_) 269

Our Brilliant Success with the Superior Intellectual

Classes--Whiskey at Washington--Cognizance of Domestic

Secrets--Discomfiture of Anderson, "the Wizard of the

North"--Remarkable Experience with a very Notorious Person.

CHAPTER XX.

PHOSPHORUS 282

Spirit Lights Visible at Dark Séances--Private Circle in Jersey

City in 1857--Solid Granules of Phosphorus Appearing in Earth

which I had Touched--Surprising and Distressing Letter--The

Good Spirits and Daniel Underhill to the Rescue--Benjamin

Franklin--Marriage to D. Underhill, November 2, 1858, and

Close of my Public Mediumship--Analogous Phenomena in Private

at Home.

CHAPTER XXI.

BOSTON AND THE HARVARD PROFESSORS, 1857 297

Agreement for an Investigation by a Committee of Harvard

Professors--Expulsion of a Student from the Divinity School for

the Crime of Mediumship--Professor Felton--Agassiz--Varley,

the Electrician of the Atlantic Telegraph Company.

CHAPTER XXII.

BOSTON AND THE HARVARD PROFESSORS (_Continued_) 312

Disinterested Judgments upon the Sham Investigation--Our Part

in the Proceedings--More Fair Investigation by the Collective

Representatives of the New England Press--Investigation by a

Body of Unitarian Clergymen--Our Triumphant Return

Home--Theodore Parker.

CHAPTER XXIII.

ROBERT DALE OWEN AND PROFESSOR FELTON, PRESIDENT OF HARVARD

COLLEGE 326

Masterly Letter from Mr. Owen.

CHAPTER XXIV.

EXPERIENCES OF ROBERT DALE OWEN THROUGH THE MEDIUMSHIP OF THE

AUTHOR 339

Moving a Ledge of Rock on the Sea-shore--Raps on the Water, and

in the Living Wood--Seeing the Raps--Moving Ponderable Bodies

by Occult Agency--Crucial Test--A Heavy Dinner-table Suspended

in the Air by Occult Agency.

CHAPTER XXV.

EXPERIENCES OF THE AUTHOR WITH ROBERT DALE OWEN (_Continued_) 348

CHAPTER XXVI.

SPIRIT CURES--MR. CAPRON'S WIFE 361

Statement by E. W. Capron--Wife of General Waddy Thompson, of

South Carolina--Wife of Mr. Davis, of Providence, R. I.

CHAPTER XXVII.

MISCELLANEOUS LETTERS 368

J. Heddon--S. Chamberlain--John E. Robinson--A.

Underhill--George Lee, M.D.

CHAPTER XXVIII.

MISCELLANEOUS LETTERS (_Continued_) 386

E. F. Norton--John E. Robinson--Governor N. P.

Tallmadge--Pauline M. Davis--Same--John E. Robinson--Prof.

J. J. Watson.

CHAPTER XXIX.

SOME OBSERVATIONS ON MEDIUMSHIP 403

Mysteries of Mediumship--To Prove the Immortality of the

Soul--Passivity and Harmony at Séances--Honest and Candid

Scepticism--Imaginary and Self-induced Mediumship--Deceptive

Communications--Cautions--Rappings--Spirits made

Visible--Beware of Fraudulent Mediums--Not all Spirits

Reliable--Cabinets.

CHAPTER XXX.

MISCELLANEOUS INCIDENTS 415

Felicia Hemans--Spirit Dictations of Music.

CHAPTER XXXI.

MISCELLANEOUS INCIDENTS (_Continued_) 421

Crowd of Spirits made Visible by Lightning--Scarcely Credible

but True--A Game of Euchre--Margaret's Dream--Mistaken Names

Corrected by Spirits--An Unwilling Convert made Grateful and

Happy--A Spirit Knows better than the Postmaster--Opening

of a Combination Lock--A Visitor Magnetized into a Medium

Himself--Curious Story about a Mutilated Limb--Disturbance in

the Troup Street Cottage--A Caution against Cruelty to Orphan

Children--Mrs. Hopper's Mysterious End--"Touch Samantha"--"I

felt my Handkercher Tied Tighter every Minit"--"No Brimstone

yet"--Kitchen Work by Night--'Sich a Gittin' up Stairs'--The

Death of Isaac T. Hopper--William M. Thackeray--"Witch

Stories"--George Thompson--A Child's Letter--Extracts from

D. Underhill's Minute Book--Practical Jokes Performed and

Rebuked--A Prophetic Dream--James A. Garfield--"Incident"

Related by the Editor.

CHAPTER XXXII.

ACTION OF SPIRITS THROUGH THE MEDIUMSHIP OF A FIVE-MONTH'S-OLD

INFANT 464

Various Manifestations around the Baby--Writing in Greek

through his Hand.

CHAPTER XXXIII.

"THE MISSING LINK" 471

FINALE 475

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS.

MRS. MARGARET FOX _Frontispiece._

PAGE

JOHN D. FOX 10

DIAGRAM, PROSPECT STREET HOUSE 42

AUTOGRAPH ILLUSTRATIONS OF A BABY'S MEDIUMSHIP 90

MRS. MARGARETTA FOX KANE 122

DIAGRAM, TROUT STREET HOUSE 209

CLEVELAND (OHIO) GOLD MEDAL 225

AUTOGRAPH LETTER OF ALICE CARY 265

AUTOGRAPH LETTER OF SAME 266

AUTOGRAPH LETTER OF JOHN W. EDMONDS 267

AUTOGRAPH LETTER OF HORACE GREELEY 268

DANIEL UNDERHILL 292

MRS. KATIE FOX JENCKEN 465

GREEK WRITING BY A FIVE-MONTH'S-OLD INFANT 470

A. LEAH UNDERHILL (THE AUTHOR) 475

THE HYDESVILLE HOUSE 477

NOTE.--The steel-engraved portraits of the Fox family are from

paintings, of dates very different from those referred to on the

pages which they face. With the exception of the parents (Mr. and

Mrs. Fox), they represent the three "_Fox girls_" (as they were

called) at ages more matured than would correspond to the text of

the pages which they accompany. Photography was not so advanced and

universal as at the present day.

INTRODUCTION.

It is not that the history of Spiritual Manifestations in this century

and country has not again and again been written, nor that a library of

the splendid literature of Spiritualism--narrative, philosophical, and

religious--does not already exist, that I have deemed it a duty to give

this history to the world.

It happens that nobody else possesses--both in vivid personal

recollections and in stores of documentary material--the means and

the data necessary for the task of giving a correct account of the

initiation of the movement known as Modern Spiritualism; and the now

hastening lapse of years gives warning that if to place it on record is

a duty--as many friends have often urged--it is a duty not to be much

longer delayed.

Many mistakes and material omissions have been made in former summary

accounts from pens of friends, as well as misstatements from those of

foes; nor could any one heretofore form any clear or complete idea of

the early years of the epochal period which dates from March 31, 1848.

Since that day, starting from a small country village of Western New

York, Spiritualism has made its way--against tremendous obstacles

and resistances, but under an impulse and a guidance from higher

spheres--round the civilized globe. Starting from three sisters, two of

them children, and the eldest a little beyond that age, clustered round

a matchless mother (whose revered portrait does honor to my title-page),

its ranks of believers, private or publicly avowed, have grown within

thirty-six years to millions whose number no man positively knows, but

which, I think, cannot be less than as many as it counts of years.

Beginning in a small house, temporarily occupied while another was

building, it has established itself in sovereign palaces; and the

latest reports from England represent it as fast growing, under the

encouraging influence of the reigning royal family, even into social

fashionableness. As in the story of the weary forty years' wandering of

the children of Israel in the desert--fed by food and led by light, both

from heaven--so does Spiritualism seem to be now nearing the borders of

its Promised Land. It is but a few years since it was a favorite topic

for scoff or sneer by the press, while now it is but rarely that here

and there is to be found some writer so far lagging behind the march of

the age as still to yield, in that way, to the force of former foolish

habit. How far and how deeply it has modified the old teachings of the

pulpit is patent to all observant eyes; while among the priesthood in

the divine temple of Science, the number and unsurpassed rank of those

who, under its influence, have abandoned the materialism of their old

philosophies, after exhaustive investigation of the facts and truths of

Spiritualism, is such as to stamp with the disgrace of simple ignorance

those who may still dare to deny and deride;--even as history has fixed

the fate of those professors and priests who refused to take a look

through Galileo's telescope; or of those doctors who, being past the

age of forty, could never, to their dying day, accept Harvey's

demonstrations of the circulation of the blood.

It will be seen in the following pages how a vein of that mysterious

something which, in our generation of "the Fox family," has come to

be called "mediumship," is perceptible, cropping out in old stories,

running through ancestral generations, and how it reappears most

marvellously in an infant in the next one succeeding to us. It will

also appear how long and strenuously we resisted its influence and its

manifestations, and struggled against the absolute persecutions which at

last forced us into publicity.

I conclude this Introduction by a brief allusion to the reasonable

question which has been so often asked, _Cui bono?_--or what is the use

of the manifestations of Spiritualism?

It is that they _demonstrate_ the reality of the survival of man's

spirit, or inner self, after that "death" which is but birth into

another stage of progressed and progressive life, in unchanged

personality and identity; or, in other words, that immortality of the

soul (heretofore a mere dogma of unproved and unprovable "faith"), which

is the foundation corner-stone of all religions and of all Religion. In

the words of Paul, to "faith" they "add knowledge." They thus not only

console bereavement, snatch from death its sting, and from the grave its

victory, but through the concurrent teachings of all good and advanced

spirits they make us feel the _real reality_ of the brotherhood of

mankind, and the common fatherhood of that supreme, unnamed, and

unnamable Infinitude of Love, Wisdom, and Power, who is addressed in

Pope's Universal Prayer, as--

"Father of all, in every age,

In every clime adored,

By saint, by savage, and by sage,

Jehovah, Jove, or Lord."

THE MISSING LINK

IN

MODERN SPIRITUALISM.

CHAPTER I.

HYDESVILLE.

"MYSTERIOUS NOISES" HEARD IN THE HOUSE OF JOHN D. FOX, IN

HYDESVILLE (TOWN OF ARCADIA), NEAR NEWARK, WAYNE COUNTY,

N. Y.--STATEMENTS OF WITNESSES.

The following statements were made by the different persons whose names

are signed to them, and taken down in writing as they made them; after

which they were carefully read, and signed by them. They comprise but a

small number of those who heard these noises, or have been knowing to

these transactions; but they are deemed sufficient to satisfy the public

mind in regard to their truthfulness.

CERTIFICATE OF MRS. MARGARET FOX, WIFE OF JOHN D. FOX, THE OCCUPANT OF

THE HOUSE.

"We moved into this house on December 11, 1847, and have resided here

since that date. We formerly lived in the city of Rochester, N. Y.

We were first _disturbed_ by these noises about a fortnight ago. It

sounded like some one knocking in the east bedroom, on the floor; we

could hardly tell where to locate the sounds, as sometimes it sounded as

if the furniture was moved, but on examination we found everything in

order. The children had become so alarmed that I thought best to have

them sleep in the room with us. There were four of us in family, and

sometimes five.

"On the night of the first disturbance we all got up, lighted a candle

and searched the entire house, the noises continuing during the time,

and being heard near the same place. Although not very loud, it produced

a jar of the bedsteads and chairs that could be felt when we were in

bed. It was a tremulous motion, more than a sudden jar. We could feel

the jar when standing on the floor. It continued on this night until we

slept. I did not sleep until about twelve o'clock. On March 30th we were

disturbed all night. The noises were heard in all parts of the house. My

husband stationed himself outside of the door while I stood inside,

and the knocks came on the door between us. We heard footsteps in the

pantry, and walking down-stairs; we could not rest, and I then concluded

that the house must be haunted by some unhappy, restless spirit. I had

often heard of such things, but had never witnessed anything of the kind

that I could not account for before.

"On Friday night, March 31, 1848, we concluded to go to bed early and

not permit ourselves to be disturbed by the noises, but try and get

a night's rest. My husband was here on all these occasions, heard the

noises, and helped search. It was very early when we went to bed on this

night; hardly dark. I had been so broken of my rest I was almost sick.

My husband had not gone to bed when we first heard the noise on this

evening. I had just lain down. It commenced as usual. I knew it from

all other noises I had ever before heard. The children, who slept in

the other bed in the room, heard the rapping, and tried to make similar

sounds by snapping their fingers.

"My youngest child (Cathie) said: 'Mr. Splitfoot, do as I do,' clapping

her hands. The sound instantly followed her with the same number

of raps; when she stopped the sound ceased for a short time. Then

Margaretta said, in sport: 'Now do just as I do; count one, two, three,

four,' striking one hand against the other at the same time, and the

raps came as before. She was afraid to repeat them. Then Cathie said,

in her childish simplicity: 'O mother, I know what it is; to-morrow is

April-fool day, and it's somebody trying to fool us.' I then thought I

could put a test that no one in the place could answer. I asked the

noise to rap my different children's ages, successively. Instantly each

one of my children's ages was given correctly, pausing between them

sufficiently long to individualize them until the seventh, at which a

longer pause was made, and then three more emphatic raps were given,

corresponding to the age of the little one that died, which was my

youngest child. I then asked: 'Is this a human being that answers my

questions so correctly?' There was no rap. I asked: 'Is it a spirit? If

it is, make two raps?' Two sounds were given as soon as the request was

made. I then said: 'If it was an injured spirit, make two raps,' which

were instantly made, causing the house to tremble. I asked, 'Were you

injured in this house?' The answer was given as before. 'Is the person

living that injured you?' Answered by raps in the same manner. I

ascertained by the same method that it was a man, aged thirty one-years;

that he had been murdered in this house, and his remains were buried in

the cellar; that his family consisted of a wife and five children, two

sons and three daughters, all living at the time of his death, but that

his wife had since died. I asked: 'Will you continue to rap if I call in

my neighbors that they may hear it too?' The raps were loud in the

affirmative. My husband went and called in Mrs. Redfield (our nearest

neighbor). She is a very candid woman. The girls were sitting up in bed

clinging to each other and trembling with terror. I think I was as calm

as I am now. Mrs. Redfield came immediately (this was about half past

seven), thinking she would have a laugh at the children; but when she

saw them pale with fright and nearly speechless, she was amazed, and

believed there was something more serious than she had supposed. I asked

a few questions for her, and was answered as before. He told her age

exactly. She then called her husband, and the same questions were asked

and answered. Then Mr. Redfield called in Mr. Duesler and wife, and

several others. Mr. Duesler then called in Mr. and Mrs. Hyde, also Mr.

and Mrs. Jewell. Mr. Duesler asked many questions, and received answers.

I then named all the neighbors I could think of, and asked if any of

them had injured him, and received no answer. Mr. Duesler then asked

questions and received answers. He asked, 'Were you murdered?' Raps

affirmative. 'Can your murderer be brought to justice?' No sound. 'Can

he be punished by the law?' No answer. He then said: 'If your murderer

cannot be punished by the law, manifest it by raps,' and the raps were

made clearly and distinctly. In the same way Mr. Duesler ascertained

that he was murdered in the east bed-room about five years ago, and that

the murder was committed by a Mr. ----, on a Tuesday night, at twelve

o'clock; that he was murdered by having his throat cut with a butcher

knife; that the body was taken down cellar; that it was not buried

until the next night; that it was taken through the buttery, down the

stairway, and that it was buried ten feet below the surface of the

ground. It was also ascertained that he was murdered for his money, by

raps affirmative. 'How much was it, one hundred?' No rap. 'Was it two

hundred?' etc.; and when he mentioned five hundred the raps replied in

the affirmative. Many called in who were fishing in the creek, and all

heard the same questions and answers. Many remained in the house all

night. I and my children left the house. My husband remained in the

house with Mr. Redfield all night. On the next Saturday the house was

filled to overflowing. There were no sounds heard during the day, but

they commenced again in the evening. It was said there were over three

hundred persons present at the time. On Sunday morning the noises were

heard throughout the day by all who came to the house. On Saturday

night, April 1st, they commenced digging in the cellar; they dug until

they came to water, and then gave it up. The noise was not heard on

Sunday evening nor during the night. Stephen B. Smith and wife (my

daughter Maria), and my son, David S. Fox and wife, slept in the room

this night. I have heard nothing since that time until yesterday. In the

forenoon of yesterday there were several questions answered in the usual

way, by rapping. I have heard the noise several times to-day.

[Illustration: _John D. Fox._]

"I am not a believer in haunted houses or supernatural appearances. I am

very sorry that there has been so much excitement about it. It has been

a great deal of trouble to us. It was our misfortune to live here at

this time; but I am willing and anxious that the truth should be known,

and that a true statement should be made. I cannot account for these

noises; all that I know is, that they have been heard repeatedly, as I

have stated. I have heard this rapping again this (Tuesday) morning,

April 4th. My children also heard it. I certify that the foregoing

statement has been read to me, and that the same is true; and that I

should be willing to take my oath that it is so, if necessary.

(Signed) "MARGARET FOX.

"APRIL 11, 1848."

STATEMENT OF JOHN D. FOX.

"I have heard the above statement of my wife, Margaret Fox, read, and

hereby certify that the same is true in all its particulars. I heard the

same rappings which she has spoken of, in answer to the questions, as

stated by her. There have been a great many questions besides those

asked, and answered in the same way. Some have been asked a great many

times, and they have always received the same answers. There has never

been any contradiction whatever.

"I do not know of any way to account for these noises, as being caused

by any natural means. We have searched every nook and corner in and

about the house, at different times, to ascertain if possible whether

anything or anybody was secreted there that could make the noise, and

have not been able to find anything which would or could explain the

mystery. It has caused a great deal of trouble and anxiety.

"Hundreds have visited the house, so that it is impossible for us to

attend to our daily occupations; and I hope that, whether caused by

natural or supernatural means, it will be ascertained soon. The digging

in the cellar will be resumed as soon as the water settles; and then it

can be ascertained whether there are any indications of a body ever

having been buried there; and if there are, I shall have no doubt but

that it is of supernatural origin.

(Signed) "JOHN D. FOX.

"APRIL 11, 1848."

STATEMENT OF WILLIAM DUESLER.

"I live in this place. I moved from Cayuga County here, last October. I

live within a few rods of the house in which these sounds have been

heard. The first I heard anything about them was a week ago last Friday

evening (March 31st). Mrs. Redfield came over to my house, to get my

wife to go over to Mr. Fox's. Mrs. R. appeared to be very much agitated.

My wife wanted me to go over with them, and I accordingly went. When she

told us what she wanted us to go over there for, I laughed at her and

ridiculed the idea of there being anything mysterious about it. I told

her it was all nonsense, and that we would find out the cause of the

noise, and that it could easily be accounted for. This was about nine

o'clock in the evening. There were some twelve or fourteen persons

present when I left them. Some were so frightened that they did not want

to go into the room. I went into the room and sat down on the bed. Mr.

Fox asked a question, and I heard the rapping, which they had spoken of,

distinctly. I felt the bedstead jar when the sounds were produced. Mr.

Fox then asked if it would answer my questions if I asked any; and it

rapped three times. I then asked if it was an injured spirit, and it

rapped. I asked if it had come to hurt any one who was then present. It

did not rap. I then reversed the question, and it rapped. I asked if my

father or I had injured it (as we had formerly lived in that house),

and there was no noise. 'If we have not injured you, manifest it by

rapping,' and we all heard three distinct raps. I then asked if such

or such a one had injured it (meaning the several families who had

formerly lived in the house), and there was no noise. Upon asking the

negatives of those questions the rapping was heard. I then asked if

Mr. ---- (naming a person who had lived in the house at a former period)

had injured it; and if so, to manifest it by rapping, and it made three

raps louder than usual; and at the same time the bedstead jarred more

than it had before. I then inquired if it was murdered for money, and

the sounds were heard. Questions and answers as to different sums of

money were then given as stated by Mr. Fox. All in the room said they

heard the sounds distinctly.

"After that, I went over and got Artemus W. Hyde to come over. I then

asked over nearly all the same questions, and got the same answers. Mr.

Redfield went after David Jewell and wife, and Mr. and Mrs. Hyde also

came in. After they came, I asked the same questions over again, and got

the same answers. I asked if it was murdered by being struck on the

head, and there were no sounds; I then reversed the question, and the

rapping was heard. I then asked if it was stabbed in the side, and there

was no answer. Upon asking the negative of this the rapping was heard.

It usually rapped three times in giving an affirmative answer to my

questions. I then asked if it had its throat cut, and it rapped as

usual. Then, if it was with a butcher knife, and the rapping was heard.

In the same way it was ascertained that it was asleep at the time, but

was awakened when the knife entered its throat; that it struggled and

made some noise and resistance. Then I asked if there was any one in the

house at the time but him, and it did not rap. I then asked if they two

were alone, and the rapping was heard. I then asked if Lucretia Pulver

was there at the time, and there was no rapping. If she had gone away

that night, and if Mrs. ---- was gone away also, and the rapping was

heard each time. There was no rapping heard, only when we asked

questions. I then asked if any one in Hydesville knew of the murder at

the time except ----, and it rapped. Then I asked about a number of

persons, if they knew it, and there was no rapping until I came to

Mrs. ----, and when I came to her name the rapping was heard. Then if

any one but ---- and wife knew of it, and I got no rap. Then if they

were all that knew of the murder, and it rapped. I asked if the body was

put into the cellar, and it rapped. I then asked if it was buried in

different points of the cellar, and to all my questions there was no

rapping, until I asked if it was near the centre, and the rapping was

heard. Charles Redfield then took a candle and went down cellar. I told

him to place himself in different parts of the cellar, and as he did so

I asked the question if a person was over the place where it was buried,

and I got no answer until he stood over a certain place in the cellar,

when it rapped. He then stepped one side, and when I asked the question

there were no noises. This we repeated several times, and we found that

whenever he stood over the one place the rapping was heard, and when he

moved away from that one place, there was no rapping in answer."

NOTE.--The remainder of Mr. Duesler's statement does not vary from that

of my mother and others, and, for want of room, is omitted. It was dated

April 12, 1848.

STATEMENT OF MISS LUCRETIA PULVER.

"I lived in this house all one winter, in the family of Mr. ----. I

worked for them a part of the time, and a part of the time I boarded and

went to school. I lived there about three months. During the latter part

of the time I was there I heard these knockings frequently: in the

bedroom, under the foot of the bed. I heard it a number of nights, as I

slept in the bedroom nearly all the time that I stayed there. One night

I thought I heard a man walking in the buttery. This buttery is near

the bedroom, with a stairway between the two. Miss Amelia Losey stayed

with me that night. She also heard the noise, and we were both much

frightened, and got up and fastened down the windows, and fastened the

door. It sounded as if a person walked through the buttery, down cellar,

and part way across the cellar bottom, and then the noise ceased. There

was no one else in the house at the time except my little brother, who

was asleep in the same room with us. This was about twelve o'clock I

should think. We did not go to bed until after eleven, but had not been

asleep when we heard it striking. Mr. and Mrs. ---- had gone to Loch

Berlin, to be gone till the next day. One morning about a week after

this Mrs. ---- sent me down cellar to shut the outside door (which

fastens on the inside). In going across the cellar I sank knee deep in

the centre of the cellar. It appeared to be uneven and very loose. After

I got up-stairs Mrs. ---- asked me what I screamed for. When I told her,

she laughed at me for being frightened, and said it was only where rats

had been at work in the ground.

"A day or two after this, Mr. ---- carried a lot of dirt into the

cellar, just at night, and was at work there some time. Mrs. ---- told

me that he was filling up the rat-holes.

"A few days before I first heard the noises, or anything of the kind had

ever occurred, a foot-pedlar called there about two o'clock in the

afternoon. Mrs. ---- then told me that Mr. ---- thought they would not

want me any longer, and that I might go home; but, if they wanted me

again they would send for me. Mrs. ---- was going to Loch Berlin, to

stay that night. This was the first I had heard of it. I wanted to buy

some things of the pedlar, but had no money with me, and he said he

would call at our house the next morning and sell them to me. _I never

saw him after that._ Three days after this they sent for me to come and

board with them, and go to school. I accordingly came, and went to

school about one week, when she wanted I should stay out of school

and do house-work, as she had a couple of coats to make over for her

husband. She said they were too large for her husband, and out of

fashion, and she must alter them. They were ripped to pieces when I

first saw them. I should think the pedlar was about thirty years old. I

heard him conversing with Mrs. ---- about his family. He told her how

many children he had, in answer to her inquiry. I do not recollect how

many he said he had. Mrs. ---- told me that he (the pedlar) was an old

acquaintance of theirs. A short time after this Mrs. ---- gave me a

thimble, which she said she had bought of the pedlar, and paid him fifty

cents for. Some time after I had left her I visited her again; and she

said the pedlar had been there again, and showed me another thimble,

which, she said, she had bought of the same pedlar. She said he had

cheated her; that he had sold it to her for pure silver, but it was only

German silver. She also showed me some other things which she said she

had bought of him.

"I did not (and do not now) know what to think of the noises I have

heard. The dog would sit under the bedroom window and howl all night

long. Mr. and Mrs. ---- appeared to be very good folks, only they were

rather quick-tempered.

"This pedlar carried a trunk and a basket, I think, with vials of

essence in it. He wore a black coat and light-colored pants.

"I am willing to swear to the above statement, if necessary.

"LUCRETIA PULVER.

"APRIL 11, 1848."

MRS. ANNA PULVER.

"I was acquainted with Mr. and Mrs. ----. I called on them frequently.

My warping bars were in their chamber, and I used to go there to do my

work. One morning when I went there Mrs. ---- told me that she felt very

badly; that she had not slept much, if any, the night before. When I

asked her what the matter was, she said she didn't know but it was the

fidgets; but she thought she heard something walking about from one room

to another, and that she and Mr. ---- got up and fastened the windows

down. She felt safe after that. I heard her speak about hearing sounds

after that, which she could not account for.

"ANNA PULVER.

"APRIL 11, 1848."

It will be sufficient to sum up the important bearings of this subject

by quoting a few more extracts from the numerous certificates contained

in the little pamphlet published by E. E. Lewis, Esq., of Canandaigua,

N. Y.

"Mr. and Mrs. Weekman lived in this house for a year and a half, and

were frequently startled by the rappings, walking, etc. On several

occasions they sought diligently to discover the cause. He stood with

his hand on the latch, and when the knockings were repeated, suddenly

opened the door and ran into the yard and entirely around the house; but

nothing was ascertained by him."

Mrs. Weekman says: "We heard great noises during the night; sometimes a

sound as if a person was walking in the cellar. (There was nothing but a

single board floor, between the cellar and the upper room, so that the

sound made in one was easily heard in the other.) One night one of our

little girls, who slept in the room where the noises were heard, awoke

us all by her screaming very loudly. My husband and myself, and our

hired girl, all went to the room to see what was the matter with her.

The child sat up in bed, crying and screaming, and it was some time

before we could quiet her enough to get answers to our questions. She

said 'something had been moving around her and over her head and face:

that it was cold, and that she felt it all over her.' This was between

twelve and one o'clock. We took her into bed with us, and it was a long

time before we could get her to sleep in that bed again. At one time Mr.

Weekman heard his name called. (I was away that night, sitting up with a

sick person.) He was awakened, and supposed some one wanted him. He sat

up in bed for some time, but heard no more. We never found out what or

who called him. So many have heard these noises that it seems there must

be something unusual."

Mrs. Jane C. Lape "lived in the family of Mrs. Weekman at the time she

states. There was but one door in the bedroom. When I was doing my

work, I saw a man in the bedroom joining the kitchen. I saw the man

distinctly. I was frightened. I had been in the kitchen a long time, and

knew that nobody could have gone into that room. The man stood facing me

when I saw him. He did not speak, nor did I hear any noise at any time.

He had on light pants, black frock-coat, and cloth cap. He was of

medium size. I knew of no person in that vicinity who would answer that

description. Mrs. Weekman was in another part of the house at that time.

I left the room, and when I returned with Mrs. Weekman there was no

person there. She thought it was some person who wanted to frighten me;

but we were never able to ascertain who or what it was. I have always

thought and still do think that it was supernatural. I had never been a

believer in such things until I saw this."

THE WELL OFFENSIVE.

"We, the undersigned, do hereby certify that during the summer of 1844,

we lived near the house now occupied by John D. Fox; that it was then

occupied by ---- ----; and that, during the summer, the water in that

well was very offensive and bad. We further certify that said well is

within thirty feet of the centre of the cellar under said house.

"(Signed) NORMAN AYRES.

JOHN IRISH.

"ARCADIA, April 18, 1848."

In my brother's statement (see pamphlet by E. E. Lewis, Esq.) was given

a correct account of the digging to find the body of the murdered man in

the cellar.

STATEMENT OF DAVID S. FOX.

"I live about two miles from the house my father, John D. Fox, now

occupies, and where these strange noises were heard. It was a week ago

last Friday, March 31st, when they told me about it. I advised them to

make a thorough search, and I thought they would find a cause for it. I

heard no noise, and after remaining a short time, returned home. The

next morning, April 1, 1848, they sent for me to come again, and they

told me the noises had been heard all night. I went early in the

evening; heard the rapping distinctly. Many questions were asked and

answered by the rapping."

(It is not necessary to here repeat all of David's statement, as the

entire substance of it is given in nearly all the other certificates.)

"A large collection of people had assembled, more than could get into

the house; committees were chosen, and placed in different parts of the

house, that no deception might be practised by any one. These committees

were composed of neighbors and friends, whom we knew to be strictly

honest. I remained in the house until about one o'clock in the morning.

The noises had ceased a little before twelve. After some of the crowd

had left, we commenced digging in the cellar. Before digging I asked the

question: 'In what part of the cellar was your body buried?' naming the

different corners of the cellar. No response was made. 'Was it in the

centre?' The rapping answered affirmatively. Mr. Carlos Hyde went down

in the cellar, walked over the bottom, asking at every point if he was

over the right place, but no rappings were heard until he stood in the

centre of the cellar. It then rapped so that those in the cellar as well

as those in the room above could hear it. We dug about three feet deep,

when the water came in so fast we had to stop. I was here again on

Monday, April 3d, and we commenced digging again in the cellar, and

baling out the water; but we found it impossible to make any headway.

"On Tuesday evening they began digging again. I got a pump, and we took

up the floor and put it in the hole, and began to pump and bale out the

water at the same time. We could not lower the water much and had to

give it up. The water is in the hole, although it is lowering gradually.

I thought, from there being so many respectable people present, and they

having heard the same sounds that I did, that there must be something in

it. I never believed in haunted houses or anything of that kind. I have

heard of such things, but never saw or heard anything but what I could

account for on reasonable grounds. I cannot account for this noise as

being produced by any human agency. I am perfectly willing to take my

oath as to the truth of the statements which I have here made, if it is

thought necessary.

"(Signed) DAVID S. FOX.

"TUESDAY, April 11, 1848."

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