"I never can _sit_ more upon this earth,"[1] he cried, and then paused

and sighed. "My occupation's gone," he continued, in the same trembling,

choking voice. "Merciful powers, what is to become of one of my

profession, if he cannot sit without a crash? Do I not make my bread

sitting? and yet, sir, I put it to you--I put it to you who know the

strength of a window pane--how can I sit? how can I ever earn a

livelihood for that weeping wife? Terrible! terrible!"

[Footnote 1: A case of this kind occurred also in or near the town of

Dundee in Scotland, where the glass was limited to the same

regions--below the lumbars.]

His wife, still at a loss for an explanation, looked into my face, where

she saw the gravity of a philosophic doctor contemplating one of the

miseries of his fellow-creatures, and, besides, interested

scientifically in the case before me--one of partial vitrification,

where the seat of the fancied transmutation was curiously connected with

the prior habits of the individual. The case was serious; and, though I

did not wish, by an expression of my real apprehensions, to frighten the

poor woman, I could not belie my feelings, by assuming any appearance of

carelessness, far less of levity, which I did not in sincerity feel. I

could do nothing for the invalid in the position in which he now was,

and left him, to consider what plan I should fall upon to dispossess him

of this false belief, which, with all the determination and perversity

of his complaint, had taken a firm hold of his mind.

Next morning, the patient's wife called upon me, and stated that she had

got alarmed at the state of her husband, in consequence of his

extraordinary conduct when she endeavoured to get his couch spread up

for their night's repose. On taking hold of him, though she did it in

the gentlest manner possible, with a view to assist him out of the bed,

he screamed out that she was breaking him to fragments, with such

vociferation that the neighbours flocked in, to ascertain what was the

cause. She could give no proper explanation; for, although she had

already got some insight into the nature of the disease, she felt

ashamed to exhibit the weakness of her husband; but he, who felt no

delicacy on the subject, accused her, with tears in his eyes, of an

intention to break him into pieces; called her a cruel woman, and

appealed to several of those present whether it was reasonable to

suppose that a person who had a part of his body made of glass could be

safely handled in the rough manner in which the careless and temerarious

woman had begun to touch and move him from the only safe position he

could ever enjoy on earth. The poor woman wept as she told me that his

speech was received by the neighbours with a loud laugh. I sympathised

with her, and told her, with much grave and real sincerity, that I would

do everything I could for her husband; and in the meantime recommended

her again to try to get him out of bed by the hour of twelve, when I

would call and see him, and try some remedy for him.

I called accordingly, but found that the wife's efforts had proved

unavailing; he was still in bed on his face, and murmuring strong and

bitter reproaches against his helpmate, whom he eyed with an expression

of mixed anger and terror.

"Is it not horrible, sir," he vociferated, "that a woman should attempt

to take the life of her husband? Say, as a Christian and a man, if I

ought not to be handled in a manner suitable to the nature of the

substance of which a part of my body is composed? Heavens! 'tis dreadful

to be damaged irretrievably by the hands of one who should treat me more

softly than others. Ha! my queen, you wish to get quit of me!--but I

shall guard the vital and brittle parts from your evil intention. My

hands and arms are still of flesh and blood."

I tried to convince him that his wife had no evil intention towards him;

but he continued to throw at her wild glances, in which there was

apparent, however, much more terror than anger. I tried him on the

question of rising; but he fixed his eye upon my face with a piteous

expression, and said, in a calm, serious tone--

"Would you, sir, rise if you were in my position, with the danger

staring you in the face of being crushed or broken by the first

hard substance you came against. What would be my consolation in

having the most important part of the body--at least to men of my

profession--picked up in fragments, and laid in my coffin?"

"Better run the risk of being damaged," said I, seriously, "than starve

in your bed. Your wife says you have work lying to do, and that there is

no money in the house."

This statement produced a strong effect upon him. He shook between the

horns of the dilemma in which he was placed, and threw a look at me,

which said plainly, "Is not my situation horrible and heartrending?" But

I retained the sternness of my expression, and yielded him no sympathy

where I felt it to be my duty to use severity. I thought it better to

leave him in this mood, and took my leave. I had made the statement

regarding the necessity of working, at random, and was very well pleased

to have it confirmed by Mrs G----, who followed me to the door, and told

me that she was, indeed, in great perplexity, in consequence of a large

order for mournings having come in that morning, and the two apprentices

could do absolutely nothing to it. The case was one of domestic

calamity, which I could do little to ameliorate, beyond giving another

recommendation to her to strain every effort to get him up.

Something occurred to prevent me calling next day; but on the next day

after I waited upon my unhappy patient. The bed was empty. I looked

round, and saw no one in the apartment. I was surprised, and dreaded

some additional misfortune; but Mrs G----, who came out of the small

room in which her husband wrought, stepped cautiously up to me, and

whispered in my ear, that he had that morning got up, with the

determination to commence work; but that he was still under the same

delusion. "Come here," she added, retreating softly to the workshop. I

followed her; and, at her desire, directed my eye through a small

opening by the side of the door, which was partially open. A most

extraordinary sight was exhibited to me. Two apprentices were sitting on

a board, working fiercely at the mournings, and holding their heads

down, as I thought, to prevent their cruel laughter from being seen by

their unfortunate master, who was clearly the cause of their ill-timed

and mischievous merriment. At a little distance from them, with his back

turned to the wall, was my pale and emaciated patient, busy sewing--_on

his feet_!

"Is not that a dreadful sight, sir?" whispered Mrs G---- in my ear, with

a woful countenance. "He has stood in that awful position since six

o'clock this morning. He can come no speed; and see you how his

apprentices are biting their lips, and holding down their heads to

conceal their merriment?"

I was too much occupied studying the motions and appearance of the

invalid, to reply to the statement of his wife. He was standing in such

a situation that no one could get behind him. There was a deep

melancholy over his countenance, which was grotesquely relieved by the

nervous light of his grey twinkling eye, as he lifted it at times from

the piece of cloth he was busy with, and threw it fearfully in the

direction of the apprentices, as if he watched their motions. It was

clear that he laboured under an apprehension that some effort would be

made to get him to sit, and that he was, _mordicus_, determined that he

would not be broken and immolated in that way--from all which I was

satisfied that his wife, or some other person, had been already that day

making some attempt upon him to get him to sit down, and thus roused him

to the state in which I now saw him. He looked as if he felt the truth

of the motto, _nusquam tuta fides_. He had faith in none, and was on the

quick watch to guard and save himself. The sight was undoubtedly an

interesting one, in more respects than as a scientific study of one

strange phase of human nature; but the only feature in it that surprised

me was, that the patient was working with so much ardour--because

lethargy, with a total prostration of spirit, is the prevailing symptom

of the disease. I could only account for this anomaly, by supposing that

the old excitement of a job of mournings had, for a time, overcome the

depressing energies of his complaint.

I had meditated a curative process to be applied when he got out of bed;

but he was now evidently too much on the quick alert from his alarm, for

its application at that time--his studied proximity to the wall

excluding all hope of getting behind him; and I augured, besides, some

relief from his application to business. I therefore told Mrs G---- that

it would be improper to rouse his fears farther by any unsuccessful

attempt at dislodging, from his addled brain, his false belief, and that

I would call next day, when his confidence in those around him might, in

some measure, be restored.

On my calling next day at the same hour, Mrs G---- informed me that he

had continued working on his feet for the greater part of the preceding

day--turned himself fearfully round when he required to move, so as to

keep the supposed brittle region out of the reach of all danger; when he

retired to bed, he had laid himself on his face; and he was again

working assiduously, in a standing position, in the same way as when I

saw him last. I again applied myself to the opening, and satisfied

myself that the statement I had received was correct. The scene

presented all the extraordinary features--the same standing position,

cadaverous face, and nervous watchful eye, in the patient, and the same

look of mystery, wonder, and repressed risibility on the part of the

apprentices. I opened the door, and entered, requesting Mrs G---- to

bring me a chair, on which I sat down right opposite to the patient,

who, almost simultaneously with these movements, retreated back, and,

coming in contact with the wall of the room, uttered a sudden scream of

fear, and again resumed his position. His wife looked at him with pity

and affection; but the rebellious apprentices broke forth into a

cachinnation, which I instantly repressed by a look, which conveyed a

serious reproof, as sincere as it was strong and stern. I proceeded to

endeavour to acquire his confidence; but he exhibited great shyness, and

kept up a studied system of eyeing me askant, placing his back as near

to the wall as he thought consistent with his safety, and keeping a

sharp look-out for intruders in that direction. To my inquiry how he

felt, he replied, peevishly, that he was so utterly beyond the powers of

medicine, that he did not see the use of my visits.

"Heaven help me!" he ejaculated; "I am safe nowhere but in my bed. No

necessity will draw me from it, if I'm once there again. My ungrateful

wife may starve. I will turn off these rebellious, unfeeling scoundrels.

I am sure rounded by enemies, murderers, who would laugh if they saw me

cracked in a thousand pieces. They gloat on my screams, as they take

every opportunity to pass behind me and jostle me. Better be dashed at

once like a potsherd among stones, than exposed to this horrible state

of eternal apprehension."

"You nourish vain fears," replied I. "Why not try to sit and compose

yourself?"

"Ha! ha! ha!" he cried, with a shrill, sardonic movement of his

lungs--"sit on a glass globe!--ha! ha!--all enemies together--murderers

all. It is not three hours yet since that woman placed a chair for me,

and one of these unfeeling ruffians asked me, with a sneaking, whining

sympathy, to take my place on the board, while his ears were tingling

for the crash. I'll swear a lawburrows against you all--every mother's

son of you."

"You may at least try to sit," said I, calmly rising from the chair--a

movement that operated upon him like magnetism--making him throw down

the cloth he held in his hand, recoil still farther back, and scream

again, loud and shrill.

I made a step forwards to him, which roused his fears still higher; for

he was clearly possessed with the idea that I was to force him to sit,

or to press him against the wall, and thus shatter him to pieces. The

one mode of destruction was just as fearful as the other; and, as I took

another step nearer him, he raised a yell that made the whole house

ring, and, changing his position, with his back still to the wall, he

glided swiftly aside, and seemed, by the furtive glance of his

terrorstruck eye, to wish to make for the door--which, however, was

guarded by his wife. By this time the two young men had started to their

feet, so that he was surrounded by foes on every side; and as the utter

desperation of his case thus seemed to increase, he became more and more

terrified, repeating his screams at shorter intervals, and placing

himself with a caution which, in his excited state, had a strange

appearance, closer and closer to the wall. The sight was a grievous one

to his wife, and far from an agreeable one to myself; but the

apprentices--probably from a spirit of retaliation roused by a memory of

former inflictions--enjoyed it with a cruel delight. Having thus far

roused his terror, I thought it prudent not to stop short in an

operation which, at whatever time performed, must necessarily be

attended with all the pain he now suffered; and, throwing out a signal

to one of the young men to stand by the chair, and to the other to come

to my side, I made boldly towards him, and, notwithstanding of his

heartrending screams and looks for pity, seized him by one arm, while

the other was willingly laid hold of by my assistant.

At this period of the operation, I was rather importunately addressed by

Mrs G----, whose feelings--for she was an irritable creature, and

distractedly fond of her husband--overcame her.

"For heaven's sake, let him alone!" she cried. "The neighbours will

think we are in reality murdering him. His screams go to my heart, and I

cannot stand these wild looks. Heaven pity my unfortunate husband!"

"I am only performing my professional duty," I replied, loudly, to make

myself heard in the midst of his screams. "You called me to him; and, if

you really wish it, I will leave him to his fate. No man of his

profession can do any good in the world by working on his legs. The

disease is deep-rooted, and can only be overcome by strong remedies. I

think I will cure him; and, if you stop us in the operation, the

consequences will be entirely attributable to yourself."

I spoke at this length with the view, purposely, of keeping the patient

for some time in the high state of terror to which he was roused;

because I was satisfied that, in proportion to the height of his

apprehension, was the chance of benefit to result from my expedient for

curing him. The woman saw the affair in its proper light; and, though

still greatly moved by his screams and pitiful looks, she forbore

further entreaty or interference. The apprentices, meanwhile, were all

alive and ready for action, expressing by their eloquent leers, which I

could not repress, their pleasure in thus having an opportunity--such is

human nature--of repaying their taskmaster for his severity, as well as

of witnessing one of the most curious operations they had ever heard of.

All this time the patient continued his screams--having, at intervals,

recourse to exclamatory expostulation.

"Cruel fiends!" he cried, "will you dash me to pieces? Will nothing less

serve you than to see a poor harmless being, who never injured one of

you, reduced to atoms? And you, too, hard-hearted wretch, whose duty it

is to protect me, stand there a witness of my destruction! Unheard-of

misery, to have the tenement of an immortal soul reduced to particles no

bigger than a farthing!"

We proceeded to drag him forwards, in spite of a resistance strengthened

by the energy of terror and despair, and heedless of his cries of "Save

me, save me! Death, death in any form but being dashed to shivers!"

Having brought him to the chair, the back of which was held firmly by

the other apprentice, we turned him round so as to make the bottom of it

(composed of hard wood) as fair a mark as our eyes could judge. He was

now, as he thought, on the brink of utter extermination; and I was

afraid that the terror might have the effect on him which I have noticed

in criminals at the moment when the fatal drop is to fall, and, by

inducing a fit of syncope, destroy all our labours. It was, however,

otherwise, though I never saw a patient on the eve of undergoing the

amputation of a limb in such a condition of terror and agony. We were

bound to disregard all this; and, having made my assistant understand

that it was necessary to lift him (for a simple seating, without a fall,

I was satisfied, would do no good), we raised him a foot or two, by the

application of considerable strength, and let him down upon the bottom

of the chair, with a crash. A louder scream than he had yet uttered

announced his fancied death-blow.

"I am murdered! it is all over now!" he ejaculated, with a gasp, while

his hands were busy groping about, to feel the pieces of broken glass,

which must necessarily be scattered in every direction.

This operation, on his part, I wished to encourage, and liberated his

arms, to give him greater scope, while we continued to hold him firmly

down on the chair, till we satisfied him that he had received, and could

receive, no injury, from pressing upon it with all the weight of his

attenuated and sickly body. His groping was accompanied by a trembling

that shook all his system; and I saw his terrorstruck eye wavering on

the pivot of doubt, whether it might be inclined downwards to witness

the wreck of his shivered body. Deep, convulsive sobs, the result of the

restrained breath, broke from him in strange sounds, mixed with the

groans of one who thought himself in the firm grasp of death. At length

he ventured to add the testimony of his eyes to that of his hands; and,

when he found that there were no pieces of glass lying about the chair

and floor, he turned up the panicstruck orbs in my face, with an

expression of mixed wonder and terror, that, to any one but myself,

acting in a serious medical capacity, would have appeared ludicrous to

an extent infringing upon the diaphragm. As we held him firmly down, in

spite of his efforts to bound up, the false conviction, so firmly fixed

in his brain, was apparently suffering a silent process of

qualification; and the difficulty of reconciling the belief within with

the actual state of safety without, was drawing him to the favourable

condition of doubt, from which we might augur benefit. As the old

conviction rose, at intervals, more strongly on him, his hands were

again busy to ascertain the actual state of safety of his body; then his

eye sought my face for an assurance in favour of the evidence of touch,

and he was for a moment reconciled; again the false conception seized

him, again he groped, and felt, and looked, and thus was he precipitated

into a state of perplexity, from which he could not get himself

disentangled, but from which he might ultimately, as I hoped, rise into

a natural belief.

"Where are your smashed glass organs now?" said I. He could reply

nothing, but turned up his eye, filled with wonder and doubt, in my

face. "You have been labouring under a wretched delusion of the mind.

There's no more glass about you than there is about me--and that is my

watch-glass. Are you satisfied?"

"Heaven help me! I know not," he replied, in a melancholy tone. "I am

perplexed. I cannot conceive why I'm not broken. How is it possible I

could have stood the shock? Strange!--wonderful!" And he seemed for a

moment lost in the mist of a confused amazement. This was his medicine,

and we allowed it to work, by still holding him firm in his position.

"It cannot be!" he ejaculated, quickly, as he emerged from his dream of

wonder. "It is impossible! I _am_ damaged! Let me up! let me up! and you

will see the melancholy wreck."

This request was a fair one, and we removed our restraining hands. In a

moment he started up, with a bound, to his feet, casting a fearful look

on the bottom of the chair, and clasping the supposed brittle region

with his hands, to ascertain whether he was in reality uninjured. The

laugh of the apprentices, which I had hitherto restrained by my serious

looks, now burst forth, in spite of all their efforts; and, averse as I

am to such exhibitions of levity in cases of serious ailments, I could

not help now looking upon this powerful ridicule as a necessary and

salutary ingredient of the medicine administered to him.

"You are all safe, sir," said I; "not one jot of you injured. I hope to

hear no more of your glass. Next time I call, I expect to see you seated

at your work, as becomes the decorum of your profession."

I now left him; but I was by no means satisfied that he would not

pertinaciously account for his being uninjured, by a recourse to some

fallacious reason--such as the strength of the glass--to satisfy his

prior conviction; for, before I departed, I saw that his look was as

furtive and nervous as before, and his old partiality for the wall was

strong within him. My anticipations were too well founded; for I

ascertained, next morning, that he was not cured. He had given up work,

and betaken himself to bed, where he had gradually relapsed into his old

belief--accounting for his entireness by the strength alone of the

crystal. I told the woman to call again, and tell me when he ventured

up, and I would essay another experiment, which might turn out more

successful. Three days passed before I received the announcement that he

had again betaken himself to work on his legs. I lost no time in getting

two assistants who could work better to my plan than my former

coadjutors, and went to the house. It was the dinner-hour of his

apprentices, and I had arrived in the opportune moment when the door,

which had been bolted all day, to keep me and others out, was still

open, after the exit of the workmen. I went, with the assistants,

straight in upon him, and got a chair handed to me, precisely as on the

former occasion. I soon saw that he was still under the influence of the

delusive fiend that had usurped the seat of reason.

"I am determined," said I, resolutely, "to break this brittle appendage.

I have made my calculations, and am satisfied that I can smash it and

remove it without injury to the vital organs that lie within it. It is,

I am satisfied, a mere glass covering, without the slightest

connection, in an organic view, with the parts beyond it. Fear not when

you hear the crash; for I pledge myself you will thank me for the

operation after it is performed."

"No, no!" he vociferated, with screams; "I shall die, inevitably perish,

if it is broken. You may as well break my head to pieces with an axe,

and say that, because my heart will remain untouched, I will live. Oh,

for the love of Heaven, have mercy on me!"

His screams and exclamations produced no effect upon us. We proceeded to

take off a part of his garments, and led him, in spite of the most

determined and tortuous struggles, to the chair.

"We must break it thoroughly," said I. "Lift him up as high as

possible."

My assistant obeyed my directions; and, having raised him as high as our

strength would permit, we brought him down with a hard crash, as

formerly on the chair, at the very moment that my other assistant

dashed, with great force, on the floor a large globular glass bottle,

which he had, by my desire, brought with him for the purpose. The crash

was tremendous, and rang in the victim's ear like a death-knell.

"Pick me up--pick me up!" cried the patient. "I'm all in atoms. You

would not believe me once that I was made in these parts of glass. Ah,

you see now the melancholy evidence of the fact!"

We held him steady, and he rolled his eyes from side to side, surveying

the broken fragments of his vitrified substance with symptoms of horror.

I noticed the hair on his head rise and stand as stiff as porcupine

quills, and all his body was shaken by tremors that seemed to reach his

heart. After allowing the conviction that the appendage was absolutely

broken to take proper root in his mind--

"You are cured," said I. "The glass lies about you, and your body is

entire. I was right in my diagnosis. It is proved; the glass was a mere

covering--a species of fourth skin over the epidermis; and, being gone,

the natural body is freed from the encumbrance. Rise and judge for

yourself."

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