Sight　and　hearing　are　then　exercised　in　a　manner　far　more　perfect　than
  any　we　know　of　here；　possibly　without　the　help　of　the　organs　we　now
  employ；　which　are　the　scabbard　of　the　luminous　blades　called　sight　and
  hearing。　To　a　person　in　that　state；　distance　and　material　obstacles　do
  not　exist；　or　they　can　be　traversed　by　a　life　within　us　for　which　our
  body　is　a　mere　receptacle；　a　necessary　shelter；　a　casing。　Terms　fail
  to　describe　effects　that　have　lately　been　rediscovered；　for　to…day　the
  words　imponderable；　intangible；　invisible　have　no　meaning　to　the　fluid
  whose　action　is　demonstrated　by　magnetism。　Light　is　ponderable　by　its
  heat；　which；　by　penetrating　bodies；　increases　their　volume；　and
  certainly　electricity　is　only　too　tangible。　We　have　condemned　things
  themselves　instead　of　blaming　the　imperfection　of　our　instruments。〃
  〃She　sleeps；〃　said　Minoret；　examining　the　woman；　who　seemed　to　him　to
  belong　to　an　inferior　class。
  〃Her　body　is　for　the　time　being　in　abeyance；〃　said　the　Swedenborgian。
  〃Ignorant　persons　suppose　that　condition　to　be　sleep。　But　she　will
  prove　to　you　that　there　is　a　spiritual　universe；　and　that　the　mind
  when　there　does　not　obey　the　laws　of　this　material　universe。　I　will
  send　her　wherever　you　wish　to　go；a　hundred　miles　from　here　or　to
  China；　as　you　will。　She　will　tell　you　what　is　happening　there。〃
  〃Send　her　to　my　house　in　Nemours；　Rue　des　Bourgeois；　that　will　do；〃
  said　Minoret。
  He　took　Minoret's　hand；　which　the　doctor　let　him　take；　and　held　it　for
  a　moment　seeming　to　collect　himself；　then　with　his　other　hand　he　took
  that　of　the　woman　sitting　in　the　arm…chair　and　placed　the　hand　of　the
  doctor　in　it；　making　a　sign　to　the　old　sceptic　to　seat　himself　beside
  this　oracle　without　a　tripod。　Minoret　observed　a　slight　tremor　on　the
  absolutely　calm　features　of　the　woman　when　their　hands　were　thus
  united　by　the　Swedenborgian；　but　the　action；　though　marvelous　in　its
  effects；　was　very　simply　done。
  〃Obey　him；〃　said　the　unknown　personage；　extending　his　hand　above　the
  head　of　the　sleeping　woman；　who　seemed　to　imbibe　both　light　and　life
  from　him；　〃and　remember　that　what　you　do　for　him　will　please　me。You
  can　now　speak　to　her；〃　he　added；　addressing　Minoret。
  〃Go　to　Nemours；　to　my　house；　Rue　des　Bourgeois；〃　said　the　doctor。
  〃Give　her　time；　put　your　hand　in　hers　until　she　proves　to　you　by　what
  she　tells　you　that　she　is　where　you　wish　her　to　be；〃　said　Bouvard　to
  his　old　friend。
  〃I　see　a　river；〃　said　the　woman　in　a　feeble　voice；　seeming　to　look
  within　herself　with　deep　attention；　notwithstanding　her　closed
  eyelids。　〃I　see　a　pretty　garden〃
  〃Why　do　you　enter　by　the　river　and　the　garden？〃　said　Minoret。
  〃Because　they　are　there。〃
  〃Who？〃
  〃The　young　girl　and　her　nurse；　whom　you　are　thinking　of。〃
  〃What　is　the　garden　like？〃　said　Minoret。
  〃Entering　by　the　steps　which　go　down　to　the　river；　there　is　the　right；
  a　long　brick　gallery；　in　which　I　see　books；　it　ends　in　a　singular
  building；there　are　wooden　bells；　and　a　pattern　of　red　eggs。　To　the
  left；　the　wall　is　covered　with　climbing　plants；　wild　grapes；　Virginia
  jessamine。　In　the　middle　is　a　sun…dial。　There　are　many　plants　in　pots。
  Your　child　is　looking　at　the　flowers。　She　shows　them　to　her　nurseshe
  is　making　holes　in　the　earth　with　her　trowel；　and　planting　seeds。　The
  nurse　is　raking　the　path。　The　young　girl　is　pure　as　an　angel；　but　the
  beginning　of　love　is　there；　faint　as　the　dawn〃
  〃Love　for　whom？〃　asked　the　doctor；　who；　until　now；　would　have　listened
  to　no　word　said　to　him　by　somnambulists。　He　considered　it　all
  jugglery。
  〃You　know　nothingthough　you　have　lately　been　uneasy　about　her
  health；〃　answered　the　woman。　〃Her　heart　has　followed　the　dictates　of
  nature。〃
  〃A　woman　of　the　people　to　talk　like　this！〃　cried　the　doctor。
  〃In　the　state　she　is　in　all　persons　speak　with　extraordinary
  perception；〃　said　Bouvard。
  〃But　who　is　it　that　Ursula　loves？〃
  〃Ursula　does　not　know　that　she　loves；〃　said　the　woman　with　a　shake　of
  the　head；　〃she　is　too　angelic　to　know　what　love　is；　but　her　mind　is
  occupied　by　him；　she　thinks　of　him；　she　tries　to　escape　the　thought；
  but　she　returns　to　it　in　spite　of　her　will　to　abstain。She　is　at　the
  piano〃
  〃But　who　is　he？〃
  〃The　son　of　a　lady　who　lives　opposite。〃
  〃Madame　de　Portenduere？〃
  〃Portenduere；　did　you　say？〃　replied　the　sleeper。　〃Perhaps　so。　But
  there's　no　danger；　he　is　not　in　the　neighbourhood。〃
  〃Have　they　spoken　to　each　other？〃　asked　the　doctor。
  〃Never。　They　have　looked　at　one　another。　She　thinks　him　charming。　He
  is；　in　fact；　a　fine　man；　he　has　a　good　heart。　She　sees　him　from　her
  window；　they　see　each　other　in　church。　But　the　young　man　no　longer
  thinks　of　her。〃
  〃His　name？〃
  〃Ah！　to　tell　you　that　I　must　read　it；　or　hear　it。　He　is　named
  Savinien；　she　has　just　spoken　his　name；　she　thinks　it　sweet　to　say；
  she　has　looked　in　the　almanac　for　his　fete…day　and　marked　a　red　dot
  against　it；child's　play；　that。　Ah！　she　will　love　well；　with　as　much
  strength　as　purity；　she　is　not　a　girl　to　love　twice；　love　will　so　dye
  her　soul　and　fill　it　that　she　will　reject　all　other　sentiments。〃
  〃Where　do　you　see　that？〃
  〃In　her。　She　will　know　how　to　suffer；　she　inherits　that；　her　father
  and　her　mother　suffered　much。〃
  The　last　words　overcame　the　doctor；　who　felt　less　shaken　than
  surprised。　It　is　proper　to　state　that　between　her　sentences　the　woman
  paused　for　several　minutes；　during　which　time　her　attention　became
  more　and　more　concentrated。　She　was　seen　to　see；　her　forehead　had　a
  singular　aspect；　an　inward　effort　appeared　there；　it　seemed　to　clear
  or　cloud　by　some　mysterious　power；　the　effects　of　which　Minoret　had
  seen　in　dying　persons　at　moments　when　they　appeared　to　have　the　gift
  of　prophecy。　Several　times　she　made　gestures　which　resembled　those　of
  Ursula。
  〃Question　her；〃　said　the　mysterious　stranger；　to　Minoret；　〃she　will
  tell　you　secrets　you　alone　can　know。〃
  〃Does　Ursula　love　me？〃　asked　Minoret。
  〃Almost　as　much　as　she　loves　God；〃　was　the　answer。　〃But　she　is　very
  unhappy　at　your　unbelief。　You　do　not　believe　in　God；　as　if　you　could
  prevent　his　existence！　His　word　fills　the　universe。　You　are　the　cause
  of　her　only　sorrow。Hear！　she　is　playing　scales；　she　longs　to　be　a
  better　musician　than　she　is；　she　is　provoked　with　herself。　She　is
  thinking；　'If　I　could　sing；　if　my　voice　were　fine；　it　would　reach　his
  ear　when　he　is　with　his　mother。'〃
  Doctor　Minoret　took　out　his　pocket…book　and　noted　the　hour。
  〃Tell　me　what　seeds　she　planted？〃
  〃Mignonette；　sweet…peas；　balsams〃
  〃And　what　else？〃
  〃Larkspur。〃
  〃Where　is　my　money？〃
  〃With　your　notary；　but　you　invest　it　so　as　not　to　lose　the　interest　of
  a　single　day。〃
  〃Yes；　but　where　is　the　money　that　I　keep　for　my　monthly　expenses？〃
  〃You　put　it　in　a　large　book　bound　in　red；　entitled　'Pandects　of
  Justinian；　Vol。　II。'　between　the　last　two　leaves；　the　book　is　on　the
  shelf　of　folios　above　the　glass　buffet。　You　have　a　whole　row　of　them。
  Your　money　is　in　the　last　volume　next　to　the　salon　See！　Vol。　III。　is
  before　Vol。　II。but　you　have　no　money；　it　is　all　in〃
  〃thousand…franc　notes；〃　said　the　doctor。
  〃I　cannot　see；　they　are　folded。　No；　there　are　two　notes　of　five
  hundred　francs。〃
  〃You　see　them？〃
  〃Yes。〃
  〃How　do　they　look？〃
  〃One　is　old　and　yellow；　the　other　white　and　new。〃
  This　last　phase　of　the　inquiry　petrified　the　doctor。　He　looked　at
  Bouvard　with　a　bewildered　air；　but　Bouvard　and　the　Swedenborgian；　who
  were　accustomed　to　the　amazement　of　sceptics；　were　speaking　together
  in　a　low　voice　and　appeared　not　to　notice　him。　Minoret　begged　them　to
  allow　him　to　return　after　dinner。　The　old　philosopher　wished　to
  compose　his　mind　and　shake　off　this　terror；　so　as　to　put　this　vast
  power　to　some　new　test；　to　subject　it　to　more　decisive　experiments　and
  obtain　answers　to　certain　questions；　the　truth　of　which　should　do　away
  with　every　sort　of　doubt。
  〃Be　here　at　nine　o'clock　this　evening；〃　said　the　stranger。　〃I　will
  return　to　meet　you。〃
  Doctor　Minoret　was　in　so　convulsed　a　state　that　he　left　the　room
  without　bowing；　followed　by　Bouvard；　who　called　to　him　from　behind。
  〃Well；　what　do　you　say？　what　do　you　say？〃
  〃I　think　I　am　mad；　Bouvard；〃　answered　Minoret　from　the　steps　of　the
  porte…cochere。　〃If　that　woman　tells　the　truth　about　Ursula；and　none
  but　Ursula　can　know　the　things　that　sorceress　has　told　me；I　shall
  say　that　YOU　ARE　RIGHT。　I　wish　I　had　wings　to　fly　to　Nemours　this
  minute　and　verify　her　words。　But　I　shall　hire　a　carriage　and　start　at
  ten　o'clock　to…night。　Ah！　am　I　losing　my　senses？〃
  〃What　would　you　say　if　you　knew　of　a　life…long　incurable　disease
  healed　in　a　moment；　if　you　saw　that　great　magnetizer　bring　sweat　in
  torrents　from　an　herpetic　patient；　or　make　a　paralyzed　woman　walk？〃
  〃Come　and　dine；　Bouvard；　stay　with　me　till　nine　o'clock。　I　must　find
  so