INTERIOR VISION. 75 ting back toward the bright lamp-light. I had sat about twenty minutes, impatient and discouraged at seeing nothing but a black mirror, when suddenly the appearance described above showed itself near the lefthand lower corner of the disk, slowly passing upward two-thirds the way toward the right-hand upper corner, when it suddenly disappeared. This has been repeated several times, with variations. Its size was that of a silver dime. I thought it was a usual thing, hence paid but little attention to it; I am certainly not a seer, but thought I was tending that way. I was not satisfied, because I could not get a likeness when I wished to. I can get answers enough, but not always reliable, though the future may reveal something more satisfactory. “Yours, etc., Now I know cases wherein that identical spot of golden light has resolved itself into an ethereal lane through which magnificent supernal realities have been seen; and other cases wherein full faces have grown out from it, and the perfect forms and features of the dead been fully beheld and recognized. More than that: I have known three persons, at the same time, in broad daylight, see the same things, — a magnificent living picture, embodying the most splendid and arabesque scenery; and Tam satisfied that whoever can see even a single cloud pass across the mirror’s face can, if they but pursue the matter, very soon develop their latent powers of clairvoyance or seership. But not all can do so, for I have known persons to try for quite a length of time without succeeding, owing to some organic difficulty born with them; persons who will probably never become clairvoyant while in the body. At this point I will state, that in any case of difficulty in developing the psycho-vision, the wearing of the magnetic bandage on the head at night, and the mag: netic plate on the body by day, will go far toward removing the disturbance and obstructions, besides exerting a positive curative effect, if the party be at all ailing. . Again, while reading the printer's nrocts of this work, another letter, from a lady in Oswego, N. Y., reaches me, pertinent to the matter of the volume. I quote: — “Oh, let me tell you that my dear father has gone home since I left Boston. . . . Iwas far, far away from him. . . . Iwas looking in my mirror, not even knowing he was ill. . . . I saw my father’s face, his beautiful face; and it seemed as white as snow, and his reverend hair as white as his face. . . . Since that he has come to me just as I used to see him long, long years agone, in the splendid prime of perfect manhood. And he conveyed to me these blessed words,—‘ Aly child, I am not dead !’” Reader, such a proof of immortality can be had by no other means, and is worth all the medium talk, and oblique, indirect, and far-fetched communications in the world, ten thousand times over.