Vera, the Medium by Richard Harding Davis
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"Oh, tell him to think of something difficult," she said. From behind Mr. Hallowell's chair Rainey signaled to Vance to take from the table a photograph frame of silver which held the picture of a woman. Vance picked it up, holding it close to him. "What have I here, Vera?" he asked. Hallowell, seeing what Vance held in his hand, leaned forward. "Put that down!" he commanded. But Vera had already begun to answer. "A picture, a picture of a young woman. Ask him to think of who it is and I will tell him." At the words Mr. Hallowell hesitated, frowned, and then nodded. "It is his sister," called Vera. "Her name was -- I seem to get a Catherine -- yes, that's it; Catherine Coates. She is no longer with us. She passed into the spirit world three years ago." The girl turned suddenly and approached the table, holding her head high, as though offended. "How do you explain that trick?" she demanded. Mr. Hallowell moved uneasily in his chair. "Oh, the picture's been on my desk each time you've been here," he answered |
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