... Here again I discovered the place which I had already visited in my dream. I found my way about and knew every shop I can't speak a word of Czechish, but I just remembered where everything was. These experiences of mine are not very wonderful after reading ...

... to-morrow, Jean, said my mother. Very well, was the quiet response. At ten o'clock the next morning Jean expressed a desire to speak to my mother, who on acquiescing remarked jokingly No more premonitions, I hope, Jean Well„ if you take my advice you'll no ...

... maintaining silence as to the accuracy of the prediction. At the next seance, after greetings had been exchanged, I was about to speak to him of his prophecy, when, with dramatic suddenness he shouted, Aye, Brother A., but what made ye gang intae yon firBt wee ...

... sins of Andrew Burke. Then it vanished for good. The rest of our stay we closed that entire wing, and it was forbidden to speak of the ghost. We made inquiries but could find no evidence of the existence of Andrew Burke. That autumn I was waiting on a ...

... past, she went on; then, fixing her piercing dark eyes on me, you know that as well as I do, she concluded. Why didn't you speak to me before I countered, i I was only waiting, as you were, she said. I knew of course per fectly well that it was inevitable ...

... chance of ever being found and made up my mind to die of starvation. Again my husband came and stood beside me he did not speak, only touched me with his hand aid seemed to convey to me not to fear, that all would be right before long. It cheered me. ...

... each other and the nun, whose face was ashy white. She turned quickly to us and in a nervous voice told us we were not to speak of what we had seen on penalty of severe punishment, and that no doubt the Rev. Mother would send for us in the morning. A ...