Barry Pain,
The Lone Hand (Pain) — IV. The Spirits of H
(1905)
“ My husband has searched London for a medium to take my place and can find none. Some of them drink, and very many of them cheat, and those who are decent and honest very often fail to get the results. And that is why I wish I were you; for I feel just as sure that you are an excellent medium as I am that you are good and above any kind of trickery. You won't think me impertinent? I've always studied faces, you know.” “But how can I be a medium? I have never done anything of the kind in my life.” ”
