practice；　the　union　therefore　seemed　suitable　and　probable。　One
  evening；　towards　midnight；　two　unknown　men　seized　Goupil　in　the　street
  as　he　was　leaving　Massin's　house；　gave　him　a　sound　beating；　and
  disappeared。　The　notary　kept　the　matter　a　profound　secret；　and　even
  contradicted　an　old　woman　who　saw　the　scene　from　her　window　and
  thought　that　she　recognized　him。
  These　great　little　events　were　carefully　studied　by　Bongrand；　who
  became　convinced　that　Goupil　held　some　mysterious　power　over　Minoret；
  and　he　determined　to　find　out　its　cause。
  CHAPTER　XIX
  APPARITIONS
  Though　the　public　opinion　of　the　little　town　recognized　Ursula's
  perfect　innocence；　she　recovered　slowly。　While　in　a　state　of　bodily
  exhaustion；　which　left　her　mind　and　spirit　free；　she　became　the　medium
  of　phenomena　the　effects　of　which　were　astounding；　and　of　a　nature　to
  challenge　science；　if　science　had　been　brought　into　contact　with　them。
  Ten　days　after　Madame　de　Portenduere's　visit　Ursula　had　a　dream；　with
  all　the　characteristics　of　a　supernatural　vision；　as　much　in　its　moral
  aspects　as　in　the；　so　to　speak；　physical　circumstances。　Her　godfather
  appeared　to　her　and　made　a　sign　that　she　should　come　with　him。　She
  dressed　herself　and　followed　him　through　the　darkness　to　their　former
  house　in　the　Rue　des　Bourgeois；　where　she　found　everything　precisely
  as　it　was　on　the　day　of　her　godfather's　death。　The　old　man　wore　the
  clothes　that　were　on　him　the　evening　before　his　death。　His　face　was
  pale；　his　movements　caused　no　sound；　nevertheless；　Ursula　heard　his
  voice　distinctly；　though　it　was　feeble　and　as　if　repeated　by　a　distant
  echo。　The　doctor　conducted　his　child　as　far　as　the　Chinese　pagoda；
  where　he　made　her　lift　the　marble　top　of　the　little　Boule　cabinet　just
  as　she　had　raised　it　on　the　day　of　his　death；　but　instead　of　finding
  nothing　there　she　saw　the　letter　her　godfather　had　told　her　to　fetch。
  She　opened　it　and　read　both　the　letter　addressed　to　herself　and　the
  will　in　favor　of　Savinien。　The　writing；　as　she　afterwards　told　the
  abbe；　shone　as　if　traced　by　sunbeams〃it　burned　my　eyes；〃　she　said。
  When　she　looked　at　her　uncle　to　thank　him　she　saw　the　old　benevolent
  smile　upon　his　discolored　lips。　Then；　in　a　feeble　voice；　but　still
  clearly；　he　told　her　to　look　at　Minoret；　who　was　listening　in　the
  corridor　to　what　he　said　to　her；　and　next；　slipping　the　lock　of　the
  library　door　with　his　knife；　and　taking　the　papers　from　the　study。
  With　his　right　hand　the　old　man　seized　his　goddaughter　and　obliged　her
  to　walk　at　the　pace　of　death　and　follow　Minoret　to　his　own　house。
  Ursula　crossed　the　town；　entered　the　post　house　and　went　into　Zelie's
  old　room；　where　the　spectre　showed　her　Minoret　unfolding　the　letters；
  reading　them　and　burning　them。
  〃He　could　not；〃　said　Ursula；　telling　her　dream　to　the　abbe；　〃light　the
  first　two　matches；　but　the　third　took　fire；　he　burned　the　papers　and
  buried　their　remains　in　the　ashes。　Then　my　godfather　brought　me　back
  to　our　house；　and　I　saw　Minoret…Levrault　slipping　into　the　library；
  where　he　took　from　the　third　volume　of　Pandects　three　certificates　of
  twelve　thousand　francs　each；　also；　from　the　preceding　volume；　a　number
  of　banknotes。　'He　is；'　said　my　godfather；　'the　cause　of　all　the
  trouble　which　has　brought　you　to　the　verge　of　the　tomb；　but　God　wills
  that　you　shall　yet　be　happy。　You　will　not　die　now；　you　will　marry
  Savinien。　If　you　love　me；　and　if　you　love　Savinien；　I　charge　you　to
  demand　your　fortune　from　my　nephew。　Swear　it。'〃
  Resplendent　as　though　transfigured；　the　spectre　had　so　powerful　an
  influence　on　Ursula's　soul　that　she　promised　all　her　uncle　asked；
  hoping　to　put　an　end　to　the　nightmare。　She　woke　suddenly　and　found
  herself　standing　in　the　middle　of　her　bedroom；　facing　her　godfather's
  portrait；　which　had　been　placed　there　during　her　illness。　She　went
  back　to　bed　and　fell　asleep　after　much　agitation；　and　on　waking　again
  she　remembered　all　the　particulars　of　this　singular　vision；　but　she
  dared　not　speak　of　it。　Her　judgment　and　her　delicacy　both　shrank　from
  revealing　a　dream　the　end　and　object　of　which　was　her　pecuniary
  benefit。　She　attributed　the　vision；　not　unnaturally；　to　remarks　made
  by　La　Bougival　the　preceding　evening；　when　the　old　woman　talked　of　the
  doctor's　intended　liberality　and　of　her　own　convictions　on　that
  subject。　But　the　dream　returned；　with　aggravated　circumstances　which
  made　it　fearful　to　the　poor　girl。　On　the　second　occasion　the　icy　hand
  of　her　godfather　was　laid　upon　her　shoulder；　causing　her　the　most
  horrible　distress；　an　indefinable　sensation。　〃You　must　obey　the　dead；〃
  he　said；　in　a　sepulchral　voice。　〃Tears；〃　said　Ursula；　relating　her
  dreams；　〃fell　from　his　white；　wide…open　eyes。〃
  The　third　time　the　vision　came　the　dead　man　took　her　by　the　braids　of
  her　long　hair　and　showed　her　the　post　master　talking　with　Goupil　and
  promising　money　if　he　would　remove　Ursula　to　Sens。　Ursula　then　decided
  to　relate　the　three　dreams　to　the　Abbe　Chaperon。
  〃Monsieur　l'abbe；〃　she　said；　〃do　you　believe　that　the　dead　reappear？〃
  〃My　child；　sacred　history；　profane　history；　and　modern　history；　have
  much　testimony　to　that　effect；　but　the　Church　has　never　made　it　an
  article　of　faith；　and　as　for　science；　in　France　science　laughs　at　the
  idea。〃
  〃What　do　YOU　believe？〃
  〃That　the　power　of　God　is　infinite。〃
  〃Did　my　godfather　ever　speak　to　you　of　such　matters？〃
  〃Yes；　often。　He　had　entirely　changed　his　views　of　them。　His
  conversion；　as　he　told　me　at　least　twenty　times；　dated　from　the　day
  when　a　woman　in　Paris　heard　you　praying　for　him　in　Nemours；　and　saw
  the　red　dot　you　made　against　Saint…Savinien's　day　in　your　almanac。〃
  Ursula　uttered　a　piercing　cry；　which　alarmed　the　priest；　she
  remembered　the　scene　when；　on　returning　to　Nemours；　her　godfather　read
  her　soul；　and　took　away　the　almanac。
  〃If　that　is　so；〃　she　said；　〃then　my　visions　are　possibly　true。　My
  godfather　has　appeared　to　me；　as　Jesus　appeared　to　his　disciples。　He
  was　wrapped　in　yellow　light；　he　spoke　to　me。　I　beg　you　to　say　a　mass
  for　the　repose　of　his　soul　and　to　implore　the　help　of　God　that　these
  visions　may　cease；　for　they　are　destroying　me。〃
  She　then　related　the　three　dreams　with　all　their　details；　insisting　on
  the　truth　of　what　she　said；　on　her　own　freedom　of　action；　on　the
  somnambulism　of　her　inner　being；　which；　she　said；　detached　itself　from
  her　body　at　the　bidding　of　the　spectre　and　followed　him　with　perfect
  ease。　The　thing　that　most　surprised　the　abbe；　to　whom　Ursula's
  veracity　was　known；　was　the　exact　description　which　she　gave　of　the
  bedroom　formerly　occupied　by　Zelie　at　the　post　house；　which　Ursula　had
  never　entered　and　about　which　no　one　had　ever　spoken　to　her。
  〃By　what　means　can　these　singular　apparitions　take　place？〃　asked
  Ursula。　〃What　did　my　godfather　think？〃
  〃Your　godfather；　my　dear　child；　argued　my　hypothesis。　He　recognized
  the　possibility　of　a　spiritual　world；　a　world　of　ideas。　If　ideas　are
  of　man's　creation；　if　they　subsist　in　a　life　of　their　own；　they　must
  have　forms　which　our　external　senses　cannot　grasp；　but　which　are
  perceptible　to　our　inward　senses　when　brought　under　certain
  conditions。　Thus　your　godfather's　ideas　might　so　enfold　you　that　you
  would　clothe　them　with　his　bodily　presence。　Then；　if　Minoret　really
  committed　those　actions；　they　too　resolve　themselves　into　ideas；　for
  all　action　is　the　result　of　many　ideas。　Now；　if　ideas　live　and　move　in
  a　spiritual　world；　your　spirit　must　be　able　to　perceive　them　if　it
  penetrates　that　world。　These　phenomena　are　not　more　extraordinary　than
  those　of　memory；　and　those　of　memory　are　quite　as　amazing　and
  inexplicable　as　those　of　the　perfume　of　plantswhich　are　perhaps　the
  ideas　of　the　plants。〃
  〃How　you　enlarge　and　magnify　the　world！〃　exclaimed　Ursula。　〃But　to
  hear　the　dead　speak；　to　see　them　walk；　actdo　you　think　it　possible？〃
  〃In　Sweden；〃　replied　the　abbe；　〃Swedenborg　has　proved　by　evidence　that
  he　communicated　with　the　dead。　But　come　with　me　into　the　library　and
  you　shall　read　in　the　life　of　the　famous　Duc　de　Montmorency；　beheaded
  at　Toulouse；　and　who　certainly　was　not　a　man　to　invent　foolish　tales；
  an　adventure　very　like　yours；　which　happened　a　hundred　years　earlier
  at　Cardan。〃
  Ursula　and　the　abbe　went　upstairs；　and　the　good　man　hunted　up　a　little
  edition　in　12mo；　printed　in　Paris　in　1666；　of　the　〃History　of　Henri　de
  Montmorency；〃　written　by　a　priest　of　that　period　who　had　known　the
  prince。
  〃Read　it；〃　said　the　abbe；　giving　Ursula　the　volume；　which　he　had
  opened　at　the　175th　page。　〃Your　godfather　often　re…read　that　passage；
  and　see！　here's　a　little　of　his　snuff　in　it。〃
  〃And　he　not　here！〃　said　Ursula；　taking　the　volume　to　read　the　passage。
  〃The　siege　of　Privat　was　remarkable　for　the　loss　of　a　great　number
  of　officers。　Two　brigadier…generals　died　therenamely；　the
  Marquis　d'Uxelles；　of　a　wound　received　at　the　outposts；　and　the
  Marquis　de　P